Church in the Wildwood

There's a church in the valley by the wildwood
 No lovelier spot in the dale
 No place is so dear to my childhood
 As the little brown church in the vale.
 (Oh, come, come, come, come)
 Come to the church by the wildwood
 Oh, come to the church in the vale
 No spot is so dear to my childhood
 As the little brown church in the vale.
 How sweet on a clear Sabbath morning
 To listen to the clear ringing bells
 Its tones so sweetly are calling
 Oh come to the church in the vale.
 (Oh, come, come, come, come)
 Come to the church by the wildwood
 Oh, come to the church in the vale
 No spot is so dear to my childhood
 As the little brown church in the vale.
 There, close by the church in the valley
 Lies one that I loved so well
 She sleeps, sweetly sleeps, 'neath the willow
 Disturb not her rest in the vale.
 (Oh, come, come, come, come)
 Come to the church by the wildwood
 Oh, come to the church in the vale
 No spot is so dear to my childhood
 As the little brown church in the vale.
 There, close by the side of that loved one
 'Neath the tree where the wild flowers bloom
 When farewell hymns shall be chanted
 I shall rest by her side in the tomb.
 (Oh, come, come, come, come)
 Come to the church by the wildwood
 Oh, come to the church in the vale
 No spot is so dear to my childhood
 As the little brown church in the vale...