Little White Church

Theres a Little White Church in the valley
That stands in my memory each day
And it seems I can hear the bells ringing
Though I am many miles away
And many times on Sunday morning
The whole countryside would gather there
They would all kneel down by the altar
As they lifted up their voice in prayer.
Oh, the Church in the valley; Little White Church
Is a place that I love so well
Now Im sad and lonely, yes, Im sad and lonely
For that Little White Church in the dell.
They would sing the old song, Rock of Ages
Oh! Christ, let me hide myself in thee
And I know some of them are now waiting
Just over the dark and stormy sea
I know that their troubles all are ended
And happy forever they shall be
They are waiting and watching up yonder
For the coming home of you and me.
Oh, the Church in the valley; Little White Church
Is a place that I love so well
Now Im sad and lonely, yes, Im sad and lonely
For that Little White Church in the dell.
Oh, the Church in the valley; Little White Church
Is a place that I love so well
Now Im sad and lonely, yes, Im sad and lonely
For that Little White Church in the dell.