Little White Church House
Doug Anderson
A worn-out hymnal In the back of an old pine pew I learned to sing In a choir of just a few We all prayed around the sacred altar Conviction fell on sinners And the Holy Spirit moved Oh, the little white church house Where I was raised I got washed in the blood Redeemed by grace A country cathedral On a red dirt road Oh, the little white church house Where He saved my soul An upright piano And the sound of guitar strings Amazing Grace And I'm learning how to lean The preacher preached A hot and fiery sermon Then he gave the invitation Whosoever be made clean Oh, the little white church house Where I was raised I got washed in the blood Redeemed by grace A country cathedral On a red dirt road Oh, the little white church house Where He saved my soul Oh, the little white church house Where I was raised I got washed in the blood Redeemed by grace A country cathedral On a red dirt road Oh, the little white church house Where He saved my soul A country cathedral On a red dirt road Oh, the little white church house Where He saved my soul
