d g There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday, d a Where friends and family gathered for the Lord, d g There an old fashioned preacher taught the straight and narrow way, d a d For what few coins the congregation could afford, g Dressed in all our Sunday best, we sat on pews of solid oak,
d a And I remember how our voices filled the air, d g How mama sounded like an angel on those high soprano notes, d a d And when the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. chorus g Looking back now, that little mountain church house, d a Has become my life's corner stone, d g It was there in that little mountain church house, d a d I first heard the word I've based my life upon. d g At the all day Sunday singing, and dinner on the ground, d a Many were the souls that were revived, d g While my brothers and my sisters, who've gone on to glory land, d a d Slept in peace in the maple grove nearby chorus 2x [Thanks to Stephen Thornton for corrections]