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Time Stood Still

Time  Stood Still


Just for a Precious Moment
The Hands of Time Stood Still
As You Held Me in Your Arms
And Gave My Heart a Thrill

Now That Time Has Passed
But the Memory Burns Deep
It Is Something I Shall Cherish
Through the Lonely Nights I Weep

Time Comes and Goes
And it Never Really Stops
But in My Heart There Is a Time 
I Know That Time Was Not

When We Came Together
The Hands of Time Stood Still
The Memory of the Love We Shared
Lives in My Heart and Always Will

Although Your Rest Is Eternal
I'll Join You Soon Enough
Then We Will Be Together
And Time Won't Mean So Much

Connie Moore
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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