| Lyrics: | Heirlooms Words and Music by Bob Farrell,
Brown Bannister, and
Amy
Grant
Sung by Amy Grant
Up in the attic,
Down on my knees.
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Lifetimes of boxes,
Timeless to me.
Letters and photographs,
Yellowed with
years,
Some bringing laughter,
Some bringing tears.
Time never
changes,
The memories, the faces
Of loved ones, who bring to me,
All that I
come from,
And all that I live for,
And all that I'm going to be.
My precious
family
Is more than an heirloom to me.
Wisemen and shepherds,
Down on
their knees,
Bringing their treasures
To lay at His feet.
Who was this
wonder,
Baby yet King?
Living and dying;
He gave life to me.
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Time never changes,
The memory, the moment
His love first pierced through me,
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Telling all that I came from,
And all that I live for,
And all that I'm going to
be.
My precious Savior
Is more than an heirloom to me.
My precious
Jesus
Is more than an heirloom to me |
