Walking down long, summer road
Carrying this heavy load
I can see in the sky
The cross stands so high,
Down at the old rock church!
Built on a hill, 1884,
Dreams and tears would poor.
And storm by storm
They called it home,
Down at the old rock church!
And the bridegroom has come home with the bride
As she rests right by side,
Here in this peace, of amazing,
Down at the old rock church!
The song says be still,
And know he is near,
And your voice he surely will hear.
Well I know as I pray,
Hes besides me these days,
Down at the old rock church!
And the bridegroom has come home with the bride
As she rests right by side,
Here in this peace, of amazing,
Down at the old rock church!
Here in this peace of amazing
Down at the old rock church!