Little Mountain Church House
Written by Carl Jackson and Jim Rushing
Intro: D, G, D, A7, D
DGThere's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterdayDA7Where friends and family gathered for the LordDGThere an old-fashioned preacher taught the straight & narrow wayDA7DFor what few coins the congregation could afford(2)DGDressed in all our Sunday best, we sat on pews of solid oakDA7And I remember how our voices filled the airDGHow momma sounded like an angel on those high soprano notesDA7DWhen the roll is called up yonder I'll be thereD7GChorus:Looking back now that little mountain church houseDA7Has become my life's corner stoneDD7GIt was there in that little mountain church houseDA7DI first heard the word I've based my life upon(3)DGAt the all-day Sunday singing and dinner on the groundDA7Many were the souls that were revivedDGWhile my brothers and my sisters who've gone on to glory landDA7DSlept in piece in the maple grove nearbyChorus: