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Alfred Henry Ackley, 1911<br />

<strong>My</strong> <strong>Mother</strong><br />

Bentley DeForest Ackley<br />

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1. To my mem - ory comes a vi - sion That my heart can ne’er for-get,<br />

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2. ’Twas the voice of my dear mo - ther, Full of love and sym - pa - thy, That so<br />

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see the Christ who bought me for His own.<br />

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