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The Old Church Bell -Bill Castle copyright 2003 Yonder Hills Music, BMI
In my memory of another place and time
are the sites and the sounds, that fill up my mind
Like the little mountain home, where we used to dwell.
A white framed Church, and an old Church Bell
I thank my God for His amazing grace,
I thank Him for that old worship place
And when the day is done and everything is still
seems I can hear that Old Church Bell
Like the voice of our God, the Old Church Bell
would toll out it's calling and echo cross the hills
Then we'd take a walk up a narrow dusty trail
to answer the call of the Old Church Bell
The old Bell I love, well it no longer tolls
The old Church is gone, in the piney woods grove
But I remember yet, and yes, I treasure still
that dear precious sound of the Old Church Bell
Like the voice of our God, the Old Church Bell
would toll out it's calling and echo cross the hills
Then we'd take a walk up a narrow dusty trail
to answer the call of the Old Church Bell
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