Memories of you linger.
Your voice, your touch, your smile.
These loving, happy memories,
will sustain me for a while.
Then time’s fading memories
will be fresh as summer rain,
for God will one day call me home
to be with you again.
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(Plural Alternate)
Memories of you linger.
Your voice, your touch, your smile.
These loving, happy memories,
will sustain us for a while.
Then time’s fading memories
will be fresh as summer rain,
for God will one day call us home
to be with you again.
