PRECIOUS Memories, unseen angels, Sent from somewhere to my soul; How they linger, ever near me, And the sacred past unfold.
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.
Precious memories, how they linger, How they ever flood my soul; In the stillness of the midnight, Precious, sacred scenes unfold.
In the stillness of the midnight, Echoes from the past I hear; Old-time singing, gladness bringing, From that lovely land somewhere.
Precious memories, how they linger, How they ever flood my soul; In the stillness of the midnight, Precious, sacred scenes unfold.
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.
Precious memories, how they linger, How they ever flood my soul; In the stillness of the midnight, Precious, sacred scenes unfold.
Precious memories of the prophet, Flood my soul from day to day, I remember scenes so precious That can never pass away.
Precious memories, how they linger, How they ever flood my soul; In the stillness of the midnight, Precious, sacred scenes unfold.
I've heard the Message and Its signal That day's end is near at hand, But I remember that He promised He'd return for those who'd stand.
Precious memories, how they linger, How they ever flood my soul; In the stillness of the midnight, Precious, sacred scenes unfold.
Precious memories, glorious meetings Across this land from sea to sea Where I heard the prophet's Message That brought Life and hope to me.
Precious memories, how they linger, How they ever flood my soul; In the stillness of the midnight, Precious, sacred scenes unfold.
Precious memories in this storehouse Where the Food was laid away, We've returned to where he stored It, Spiritual Food against this day.
Precious memories, how they linger, How they ever flood my soul; In the stillness of the midnight, Precious, sacred scenes unfold.