The
Old Country Church
There's
a place near to me, where I'm longing
to be
With my friends at the old country church
There with mother we went, and our Sundays
were spent
With our friends at the old country
church
As
a small country boy, how my heart beat
with joy
When I knelt in the old country church
And the Savior above, by His wonderful
love
Saved my soul at the old country church
How
I wish that today all the people would
pray
As we prayed in the old country church
If they'd only confess, Jesus surely
would bless
As he did in the old country church
Of't
my thoughts make me weep, for so many
now sleep
In their graves near the old country
church
And sometime I may rest, with the friends
I love best
In a grave near the old country church
Precious
years of memories, oh what joy they
bring to me
How I long once more to be,
With my friends at the old country church
Sung
By The Oak Ridge Boys
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