I thought of you with love today,
but that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday,
and days before that too.
I think of you in silence,
I often speak your name.
All I have are memories,
and your picture in a frame.
Your memory is a keepsake,
from which I'll never part.
God has you in his arms...
I have you in my heart.
but that is nothing new.
I thought about you yesterday,
and days before that too.
I think of you in silence,
I often speak your name.
All I have are memories,
and your picture in a frame.
Your memory is a keepsake,
from which I'll never part.
God has you in his arms...
I have you in my heart.
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