As I travel down life s pathway
Know not what the years may hold.
As I ponderhopes grow fonder
Precious memories flood my soul
Precious fatherloving mother
Glide across the lonely years.
And old homes scenes of my childhood
In fond memory appears.
Precious memorieshow they linger
How they ever flood my soul.
In the stillness of the midnight
Precious sacred scenes unfold.

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