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My Mother's Face

Author: C. J. B. Hymnal: Celestial Songs #641 (1921) Hymnal Title: Celestial Songs First Line: On mem'ries wall engraven stands Refrain First Line: My mother's face, her precious face Languages: English Tune Title: [On mem'ries wall engraven stands]
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My Mother's Face

Author: C. J. B. Hymnal: Gospel Song-Gems No.1 #182 (1901) Hymnal Title: Gospel Song-Gems No.1 First Line: On mem'ries wall engraven stands Refrain First Line: My mother's face, her precious face Languages: English Tune Title: [On mem'ries wall engraven stands]
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My Mother's Face

Author: C. J. B. Hymnal: Heart Cheering Songs #11 (1899) Hymnal Title: Heart Cheering Songs First Line: On mem'ries wall engraven stands Refrain First Line: My mother's face, her precious face Languages: English Tune Title: [On mem'ries wall engraven stands]
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My Mother's Face

Author: C. J. B. Hymnal: The Bow of Promise #27 (1898) Hymnal Title: The Bow of Promise First Line: On mem'ry's wall engraven stands Refrain First Line: My mother's face, her precious face Languages: English Tune Title: [On mem'ry's wall engraven stands]
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My Mother's Face

Author: Charles J. Butler Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #9347 Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: On memory’s wall engraven stands Refrain First Line: My mother’s face, her precious face Lyrics: 1 On memory’s wall engraven stands My mother’s precious face; Time’s rude and ever busy hands Naught from it can erase. Refrain: My mother’s face, her precious face, In memory lives today; Time’s hand some pictures may erase, Her face ne’er fades away. 2 The clouds from sorrow’s dreary night Oft o’er face would drift; But faith, which shone so clear and bright, Those sable clouds would lift. [Refrain] 3 I saw her face in death grow cold, I saw it laid away; But yet methinks I still behold, That same sweet face today. [Refrain] 4 When in the haunts of sin I strayed, Lo! mother’s face was there; That look made gilded pleasures fade, I sought the house of prayer. [Refrain] 5 Some day within yon gates of gold, Thro’ grace my feet shall stand; There mother’s face I will behold, Amid the blood washed band. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: MAYOTTE

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