Luyện nghe bài hát Old Country Church

How I long once more to be my friends
At the old church
There's a dear to me where I'm longing to be
my friends at the old country church

Where with mother we and our Sundays were spent
With our at the old country church

Precious of memory
Oh, joy it brings to me
How I long more to be with
My at the old country church

As a small country boy how my heart with joy
As we knelt in the old church
If we confess Jesus surely would bless
As he did at the old country

Precious years of
Oh, what joy it to me
How I once more to be with
My friends at the old country

With my at the old country church