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 come 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