Old Country Church

There's a place dear to me where I'm longing to be
 With my friends at the old country church
 Where with mother I went and our Sundays were spent
 With our friends at the old country church
 As a small country boy how my heart would leap with joy
 When I knelt at that old country church
 There was Jesus above and His wonderful love
 Saved my soul in 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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 How I wish that today all the people would pray
 As they did at the old country church
 If they'd only confess Jesus surely would bless
 As He did in that 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
 How I long once more to be
 With my friends at the old country church...