There's a Little White Church in the valley

That stands in my memory each day

And it seems I can hear the bells ringing

Though I am many miles away

And many times on Sunday morning

The whole countryside would gather there

They would all kneel down by the altar

As they lifted up their voice in prayer.

Oh, the Church in the valley; Little White Church

Is a place that I love so well

Now I'm sad and lonely, yes, I'm sad and lonely

For that Little White Church in the dell.

They would sing the old song, 'Rock of Ages'

Oh! Christ, let me hide myself in thee

And I know some of them are now waiting

Just over the dark and stormy sea

I know that their troubles all are ended

And happy forever they shall be

They are waiting and watching up yonder

For the coming home of you and me.

Oh, the Church in the valley; Little White Church

Is a place that I love so well

Now I'm sad and lonely, yes, I'm sad and lonely

For that Little White Church in the dell.

Oh, the Church in the valley; Little White Church

Is a place that I love so well

Now I'm sad and lonely, yes, I'm sad and lonely

For that Little White Church in the dell.