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.
Refrain:
Come to the church in 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.
2
Oh, come to the church in the wildwood,
To the trees where the wild flowers bloom;
Where the parting hymn will be chanted,
We will weep by the side of the tomb. [Refrain]
3
How sweet on a clear Sunday morning,
To list to the clear ringing bell;
Its tones so sweetly are calling,
Oh, come to the church in the vale. [Refrain]
4
From the church in the valley by the wildwood,
When day fades away into night,
I would fain from this spot of my childhood
Wing my way to the mansions of light. [Refrain]
Author: William S. Pitts
The lyrics I've posted are different from the ones in the sheet music pictured. I like them both, so I'm leaving it this way.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Io6vlgHg4Ps
Here's a rendition that we just watched on TV a few days ago...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XLrAvNAQafE
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