GThere's a church in the Cvalley by the Gwildwood,

No Clovelier D7spot in the Gdale;

No Gplace is so Cdear to my Gchildhood

As the Clittle brown D7church in the Gvale.

Chorus

Come to the Cchurch in the Gwildwood,

Oh, Ccome to the D7church in the Gvale;

No Gspot is so Cdear to my Gchildhood

As the Clittle brown D7church in the Gvale.

Verse 2

Oh, Gcome to the church in the Cwildwood,

To the Gtrees where the wild flowers D7bloom;

Where the Gparting hymn will be Cchanted,

We will Gweep by the D7side of the Gtomb.

Verse 3

How Gsweet on a clear Sabbath Cmorning,

To Glist to the clear ringing D7bell;

Its Gtones so sweetly are Ccalling,

Oh, Gcome to the D7church in the Gvale.

Verse 4

From the Gchurch in the valley by the Cwildwood,

When Gday fades away into D7night,

I would Gfain from this spot of my Cchildhood

Wing my Gway to the D7mansions of Glight.