Dry Branch Fire Squad

Oak Grove Church
There's an old church so dear, standing lonesome and stillAnd in memory it's still to meA place still so sweet for I heard as a boyThe old hymn Near my God to thee Oh, the wonderful, beautiful memories untold Oh, the m-e-m-o-r-i-e-s, untold Of an old fashioned church, yes Oak Grove Church of old Oak g-r-o-v-e Church of old Will live on till the end of time For my wonderful, heavenly Saviour was there S-a-v-i-o-r was there Each time, yes each time that old church bell would toll Each time the bell tolled Looking for his lost sheep to findThere I heard Daddy pray and I heard Mother singWith the tears runing down their faceMany now have passed on, who's souls there were savedWhile we all sang Amazing Grace Aus Songtexte Mania