Grant Amy Heirlooms Lyrics

Heirlooms 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.

 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.

 

 Time never changes,

 The memory, the moment

 His love first pierced through me,

 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.