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Old Country Church





"1st Verse"

There's 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 my friends at the old country church

"BRIDGE"

Precious years 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

2nd VERSE

As a small country boy, how my heart beat with joy
As I knelt at the old country church
There with Jesus above, with his wonderful love
Saved my soul at the old country church

3rd VERSE

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 at the old country church "REPEAT BRIDGE"

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