2 acessos
D G There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday, D A Where friends and family gathered for the Lord, D G There an old fashioned preacher taught the straight and narrow way, D A D For what few coins the congregation could afford, G Dressed in all our Sunday best, we sat on pews of solid oak, D A And I remember how our voices filled the air, D G How mama sounded like an angel on those high soprano notes, D A D And when the roll is called up yonder, I'll be there. [Chorus] G Looking back now, that little mountain church house, D A Has become my life's corner stone, D G It was there in that little mountain church house, D A D I first heard the word I've based my life upon. [Verse] D G At the all day Sunday singing, and dinner on the ground, D A Many were the souls that were revived, D G While my brothers and my sisters, who've gone on to glory land, D A D Slept in peace in the maple grove nearby [Chorus] x2 G Looking back now, that little mountain church house, D A Has become my life's corner stone, D G It was there in that little mountain church house, D A D I first heard the word I've based my life upon.