That Little Mountain Church House Carl Jackson, Jim Rushing There's a little mountain church in my thoughts of yesterday Where friends and family gathered for the Lord There an old fashioned preacher taught the straight and narrow way For what few coins the congregation could afford Dressed in all our Sunday best we sat on pews of solid oak And I remember how our voices filled the air How mamma sounded like an angel on those high soprano notes And when the roll is called up yonder I'll be there Chorus Looking back now that little mountain church house Has become my life's corner stone It was there in that little mountain church house I first heard the words I've based my life upon At the all day Sunday singing and dinner on the ground Many were the souls that were revived While my brothers and my sisters who've gone on to Glory Land Slept in peace in the maple grove nearby Chorus Looking back now that little mountain church house Has become my life's corner stone It was there in that little mountain church house I first heard the words I've based my life upon Repeat Chorus and close with repeat on last line. Back...