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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.
Come to the church in the wildwood,
Oh, come to the church in the dale,
No spot is so dear to my childhood,
As the little brown church in the vale.
How sweet on a clear,
Sabbath morning,
To list to the clear ringing bell;
Its tones so sweetly are calling,
Oh, come to the church in the vale.
Come to the church in the wildwood,
Oh, come to the church in the dale,
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.
Come to the church in the wildwood,
Oh, come to the church in the dale,
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,
To trees where
the wild flowers bloom,
When the farewell hymn
shall be chanted
I shall rest by her side in the tomb.
Come to the church in the wildwood,
Oh, come to the church in the dale,
No spot is so dear to my childhood,
As the little brown church in the vale.
From the church in the valley
by the wildwood,
When day fades away into night,
I would fain from this spot
of my childhood
Wing my way to the mansions of light.
Come to the church in the wildwood,
Oh, come to the church in the dale,
No spot is so dear to my childhood,
As the little brown church in the vale.
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LITTLE BROWN CHURCH IN THE VAL
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