Loretta Lynn
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(Dr. William S. Pitts, 1857)

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...


Mirror lyrics:

As the little brown church in the vale...
No spot is so dear to my childhood
Oh, come to the church in the vale
Come to the church by the wildwood
(Oh, come, come, come, come)

I shall rest by her side in the tomb.
When farewell hymns shall be chanted
'Neath the tree where the wild flowers bloom
There, close by the side of that loved one

As the little brown church in the vale.
No spot is so dear to my childhood
Oh, come to the church in the vale
Come to the church by the wildwood
(Oh, come, come, come, come)

Disturb not her rest in the vale.
She sleeps, sweetly sleeps, 'neath the willow
Lies one that I loved so well
There, close by the church in the valley

As the little brown church in the vale.
No spot is so dear to my childhood
Oh, come to the church in the vale
Come to the church by the wildwood
(Oh, come, come, come, come)

Oh come to the church in the vale.
Its tones so sweetly are calling
To listen to the clear ringing bells
How sweet on a clear Sabbath morning

As the little brown church in the vale.
No spot is so dear to my childhood
Oh, come to the church in the vale
Come to the church by the wildwood
(Oh, come, come, come, come)

As the little brown church in the vale.
No place is so dear to my childhood
No lovelier spot in the dale
There's a church in the valley by the wildwood

(Dr. William S. Pitts, 1857)


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