[1] There's a little white church in the valley
That [4] stands in my memory each [1] day
And it seems I can hear the bells ringing
Though [2maj] I am many miles a-[5]-way

And [1] many times on Sunday morning
That [4] whole countryside would gather [1] there
They would all kneel down by the altar
As they lifted [5] up their voice in [1] prayer

[1] Oh the church in the valley [4] little white church
Is the [1] place that I love so [5] well
Now I'm [1] sad and lonely yes I'm [4] sad and lonely
For that [1] little white [5] church in the [1] dell

They would sing the old song Rock of Ages
Oh Christ let me hide myself in thee
And I know some of them are now waiting
Just over the dark and stormy sea

I know their troubles all are ended
And happy forever they shall be
They are waiting watching up yonder
For the coming home of you and me