2 acessos
D G D A7 D [Verse 1] D G There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday D A7 Where friends and family gathered for the Lord D G There an old fashioned preacher taught the straight and narrow way D A7 D For what few coins the congregation could afford [Verse 2] G Dressed in all our Sunday best we sat on pews of solid oak D A7 And I remember how our voices filled the air D G How momma sounded like an angel on those high soprano notes D A7 D When the roll is called up yonder I'll be there [Chorus] D7 G Looking back now that little mountain church house D A7 Has become my life's corner stone D D7 G It was there in that little mountain church house D A7 D I first heard the word I've based my life upon [Instrumental] D G D A7 D G D A7 D [Verse 3] G At the all day Sunday singing and dinner on the ground D A7 Many were the souls that were revived D G While my brothers and my sisters who've gone on to glory land D A7 D Slept in peace in the maple grove nearby [Chorus] D7 G Looking back now that little mountain church house D A7 Has become my life's corner stone D D7 G It was there in that little mountain church house D A7 D I first heard the word I've based my life upon