C
F
There’s a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday
C
G7
Where friends and family gathered for the Lord
C
F
There an old fashioned preacher taught the straight and narrow way
C
G7
C
For what you call the congregation could afford
F
Dressed in all our Sunday best we sat on pews of solid oak
C
G7
And I remember how our voices filled the air
C
F
How momma sounded like an angel on those high soprano notes
C
G7
C
When the roll is called up yonder I’ll be there
F
Looking back now that little mountain church house
C
G7
Has become my life’s corner stone
C
F
It was there in that little mountain church house
C
G7
C
I first heard the word I’ve based my life upon
F
At the all day Sunday singing and dinner on the ground
C
G7
Many were the souls that were revived
C
F
While my brothers and my sisters who’ve gone on to glory land
C
G7
C
Slept in piece in the maple grove nearby
F
Looking back now that little mountain church house
C
G7
Has become my life’s corner stone
C
F
It was there in that little mountain church house
C
G7
C
I first heard the word I’ve based my life upon
G7
F
C
