Precious Memories

 

1 

Precious mem'ries, unseen angels,

Sent from somewhere to my soul;

How they linger, ever near me,

And the sacred past unfold.

Chorus:

Precious mem'ries, how they linger,

How they ever flood my soul;

In the stillness of the midnight,

Precious, sacred scenes unfold.

2 

Precious father, loving mother,

Fly across the lonely years;

And old home scenes of my childhood,

In fond memory appear. [Chorus]

3 

As I travel on life's pathway,

Know not what the years may hold;

As I ponder, hope grows fonder,

Precious mem'ries flood my soul. [Chorus]

John Braselton Fillmore Wright

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q36bBZukTJ0&list=RDq36bBZukTJ0&start_radio=1

John 14.2-3

In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again, and receive you unto myself; that where I am, there ye may be also.

WILL WE BE REUNITED WITH OUR LOVED ONES WHEN WE DIE?

Genesis 25:8

Then Abraham gave up the ghost, and died in a good old age, an old man, and full of years; and was gathered to his people.