Precious Memories

Aretha Franklin

Precious Memories By Aretha Franklin Precious memories, how they linger How they ever flood my soul In the stillness of the midnight Precious, sacred scenes unfold. Precious father, loving mother Fly across the lonely years And old home scenes of my childhood In fond memory appear. In the stillness of the midnight Echoes from the past I hear Old-time singing, gladness bringing From that lovely land somewhere. As I travel on life's pathway Know not what the years may hold As I ponder, hope grows fonder Precious memories flood my soul

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Colossians 3:20 Children, obey your parents in everything, for this pleases the Lord John 14:26 But the Helper, the Holy Spirit, whom the Father will send in my name, he will teach you all things and bring to your remembrance all that I have said to you