Old Country Church Lyrics - Stonewall Jackson

There's a place dear 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 friends at the old country church 

Precious years of memory oh what joy they bring to me 

How I long once more to be with my friends at the old country church 

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As a small country boy how my heart beat with joy 

When I knelt in the old country church 

And the Saviour above by his wonderful love 

Saved my soul in the old country church 

Precious years of memory...