My Mother’s Bible | Full SATB Vocal Guide | B♭ Major

Added: 2026-05-11

[00:00:18]There's a dear and precious book, though it's warm and faded now, which recalls those happy days of long ago.

[00:00:30]When I stood at mother's knee with her hand upon my brow and I heard her voice in gentle tones and blow.

[00:00:41]>> Blessed, blessed, precious book, precious book. On thy dear old tear stained leaves I love to look, love to look.

[00:00:55]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:01:07]as she read the stories over of those mighty men of old, of Joseph and of Daniel and their trust.

[00:01:19]Of little David bold, who became a king at last, of Satan and his many wicked wives.

[00:01:30]Blessed book, blessed book. Precious book. Precious book. On thy dear old tear stained leaves. I love to look.

[00:01:41]Love to look.

[00:01:44]Thou art sweeter day by day. As I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:01:55]Then she read of Jesus love as he blessed the children dear. How he suffered, bled, and died upon the tree.

[00:02:07]Of his heavy load of care. Then she dried my flowing tears with her kisses as who said it was for me.

[00:02:19]Blessed book.

[00:02:21]>> Blessed book. Precious book. Precious book. On thy dear old tear stained leaves. I love to look. Love to look.

[00:02:32]Thou art sweeter day by day. As I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:02:44]Well, those days are passed and gone, but their memory lingers still. And the dear old book each day has been my guide.

[00:02:56]And I seek to do his will as my mother taught me them. And ever in my heart, his words abide.

[00:03:08]Blessed book.

[00:03:10]>> Blessed.

[00:03:11]Precious book. Precious book on thy dear old tear stained leaves I love to look love to look.

[00:03:21]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:03:41]3 2 1 >> There's a dear and precious book, though it's worn and faded now, which recalls those happy days of long ago.

[00:03:56]And I stood at mother's knee with her hand upon my brow. And I heard her voice in gentle tones and flow.

[00:04:07]Blessed bless precious book on thy dear old tears leaves I love to look.

[00:04:21]sour sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:04:33]as she read the stories all of those mighty men of old of Joseph and of Daniel and their trust of little David bold who became a king at last of Satan and his many wicked wives.

[00:04:56]Blessed book, blessed book, precious book, precious book on thy dear old tears take leaves I love to look.

[00:05:10]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:05:21]Then she read of Jesus love as he blessed the children dear. How he suffered, bled, and died upon the tree.

[00:05:33]Of his heavy load of care. Then she dried my flowing tears with her kisses as said it was for me.

[00:05:45]Blessed book.

[00:05:47]>> Blessed book. Precious book.

[00:05:50]>> Precious book. Hung thy dear old tears.

[00:05:53]Stain leaves I love to look.

[00:05:59]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:06:10]Well, those days are passed and gone, but their memory lingers still. And the dear old book each day has been my guide.

[00:06:22]And I seek to do his will as my mother taught me then and ever in my heart his words abide.

[00:06:34]Blessed book, >> blessed book, precious book, precious book. On thy dear old tears leaves I love to look.

[00:06:47]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:07:07]3 2 1 >> There's a dear and precious book, though it's worn and faded now, which recalls those happy days of long ago.

[00:07:22]And I stood at mother's knee with her hand upon my brow. And I heard her voice in gentle tones and blow.

[00:07:34]Blessed, blessed, precious book, precious book. On thy dear, oh dear stainted leaves I love to look.

[00:07:47]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:07:59]as she read the stories, oh, of those mighty men of old, of Joseph and of Daniel and their tribes, of little David Bold, who became a king at last, of Satan and his many wicked wives.

[00:08:22]Blessed book, blessed book, precious book, precious book. On thy dear, oh dear stainted leaves, I love to look.

[00:08:36]Thou art sweeter day by day, as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:08:48]Then she read of Jesus love as he blessed the children dear. How he suffered, bled, and died upon the tree.

[00:09:00]Of his heavy load of care. Then she dried my flowing tears with her kisses as who said it was for me.

[00:09:11]Blessed.

[00:09:13]Blessed.

[00:09:14]Precious book. Precious spoke on thy dear old tear stained leaves I love to look.

[00:09:25]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:09:37]Well those days are passed and gone. But their memory lingers still. And the dear old book each day has been my guide.

[00:09:48]And I seek to do his will as my mother taught me then. And ever in my heart his words abide.

[00:10:00]Blessed.

[00:10:02]Blessed book.

[00:10:05]Precious book. On thy dear old tear stained leaves I love to look.

[00:10:14]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:10:33]3 2 1 There's a dear and precious book, though it's warm and faded now, which recalls those happy days of long ago.

[00:10:48]And I stood at mother's knee with her hand upon my brow. And I heard her voice in gentle tones and blow.

[00:11:00]>> Blessed, >> blessed book, >> precious book, >> precious book on thy dear old tear stained leaves. I love to look, love to look.

[00:11:13]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:11:25]as she read the stories, oh, of those mighty men of old, of Joseph and of Daniel and their trials, of little David bold, who became a king at last, of Satan and his many wicked wives.

[00:11:49]Blessed book, >> blessed book, >> precious book, >> precious book. On thy dear altar stained leaves, I love to look, love to look, thou art sweeter day by day. As I walk the narrow way, that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:12:14]Then she read of Jesus love as he blessed the children dear. How he suffered bleed and died upon the tree of his heavy load of care. Then she dried my flowing tears with her kisses as who said it was for me.

[00:12:37]Blessed book, >> blessed book, >> precious book, >> precious book. On thy dear alt tear stained leaves, I love to look, love to look.

[00:12:51]Thou art sweeter day by day. As I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:13:03]Well, those days are passed and gone, but their memory lingers still. And the dear old book each day has been my guide.

[00:13:15]And I seek to do his will as my mother taught me them. And ever in my heart, his words abide.

[00:13:26]Blessed, >> blessed, >> precious book, >> precious book on thy dear old tear stained leaves. I love to look, love to look.

[00:13:40]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:13:59]3 2 1 There's a dear and precious book, though it's warm and faded now, which recalls those happy days of long ago when I stood at mother's knee with her hand upon my brow and I heard her voice in gentle tones in love.

[00:14:26]>> Bless bless precious book on thy dear old state I love to look.

[00:14:39]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:14:51]as she read the stories over of those mighty men of old, of Joseph and of Daniel and their trials, of little David B, who became a king at last, of Satan and his many wicked wives.

[00:15:15]Bless, >> bless, precious book, >> precious book. Among thy dear old tears leaves I love to look.

[00:15:28]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:15:40]Then she read of Jesus love as he blessed the children dear. How he suffered bleed and died upon the tree of his heavy load of care. Then she dried my flowing tears with her kisses as said it was for me.

[00:16:04]>> Blessed blessed book.

[00:16:07]>> Precious book. Precious book on thy dear old tear state leaves I love to look.

[00:16:17]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads at last to that bright home above.

[00:16:29]Well those days are passed and gone. But their memory lingers still. And the dear old book each day has been my guide.

[00:16:41]And I seek to do his will as my mother taught me then. And ever in my heart his words abide.

[00:16:52]>> Blessed precious book. on thy dear old tears leaves I love to look.

[00:17:06]Thou art sweeter day by day as I walk the narrow way that leads headless to that bright home above.

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