| Hell, I travel on life's pathways, | |
| Know not what the years may hold. | |
| Hell, I've wandered, oh, 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. |
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