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Theres s a dear and precious book tho its worn . And faded now Which recalls those happy days of long ago When I stood at mothers knee with her hand upon my brown And I heard her voice in gentle tones and low Blessed book ,precious book ,on that dear old - stained leaves I love to look Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that lead at last to that blessed home above As she read those stories of those mighty man of old of Joseph and of Daniel and their trails Of little David bold who became a king at last of satan and his wicked Wiles Then she read of Jesus love as he bless the children dear how he suffer bled and died upon the tree Of his heavy load of care then she dried my flowing tears with her kisses as she say t was for me Well those days are past and gone but the memory lingers still and the dear old book each day has been my guide And I seek to do his will as my mother thought me then and ever in my heart his word Abide Blessed book ,precious book on thy dear old tear-stained leaves I love to look .....
Posted on: Thu, 14 Nov 2013 01:54:04 +0000

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