The Old Country Church
Hank Williams Lyrics


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Old Country Church
There's a place dear to me where I'm longing to be
With my friends at the old country church
There with mother we went, and our Sundays were spent
With our friends at the old country church
Precious years of memory
Oh what joy they bring to me
How I long once more to be
With my friends at the old country church
cs a small country boy, how my heart beat with joy
When I knelt in the old country church
cnd the Savior above thy his wonderful love
Saved my soul at the old country church
Precious years of memory
Oh what joy they bring to me
How I long once more to be
With my friends at the old country church
Of't my thoughts make me weep, for so many now sleep
In a graves near the old country church
cnd someday I may rest, with the ones I love best
In a grave near the old country church.

Precious years of memories,
Oh what joy they bring to me
How I long once more to be,
With my friends at the old country church
Precious years of memories,
Oh what joy they bring to me
How I long once more to be,

With my friends at the old country church
With my friends at the old country church

Overall Meaning

Hank Williams’s song “The Old Country Church” speaks to the longing of the singer to return to the church of his youth, where he spent precious Sundays with his mother and friends. The lyrics paint a picture of a simpler time, where people gathered together to pray and worship, and the singer reflects on the joy and comfort those memories bring him. It is clear that this church and the people who gathered there for worship made a significant impact on the singer's life, as he wishes for others to experience the same blessings that he did.


The song's meaning goes beyond the nostalgia of simpler times and the joys of childhood. It speaks to the power of community and the importance of faith in people's lives. The songwriter longs for a return to a time where people are more connected, where they gather together and pray as a community. The hope is that, by doing so, they might find the same blessings and comfort that he found in his youth, through the power of prayer and faith.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a place near to me, where I'm longing to be
The singer desires to visit a place nearby.


With my friends at the old country church
The singer wants to be with their companions at an old church.


There with mother we went and our Sundays we spent
The singer and their mother frequently visited and spent their Sundays at the church.


Precious years of memories
The singer has fond memories of their time spent at the church.


Oh, what joy they bring to me
The memories of the church bring happiness to the singer.


How I long once more to be
The singer desires to visit the church again.


With my friends at the old country church
The singer wants to be with their companions at an old church.


How I wish that today all the people would pray
The singer wants everyone to pray together.


Like we prayed in that old country church
The singer wants people to pray like they did at the old church.


If they'd only confess, Jesus surely would bless
If people confess, Jesus would bless them.


As He did in that old country church
Jesus blessed the singer and others at the old church.


Precious years of memories
The singer has fond memories of their time spent at the church.


Oh, what joy they bring to me
The memories of the church bring happiness to the singer.


How I long once more to be
The singer desires to visit the church again.


With my friends at the old country church
The singer wants to be with their companions at an old church.




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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@jackedavocado8689

There's a place dear to me
Where I'm longing to be
With my friends at the old country-church
There with mother we went
And our Sundays we spent
With our friends at the old country-church

Precious years of memories
Oh what joy they bring to me
How I long once more to be
With my friends at the old country-church

As a small country boy
How my heart beat with joy
When i knelt in that old country-church
And the Savior above
In his wonderful love
Saved my soul at the old country-church

Precious years of memories
Oh what joy they bring to me
How I long once more to be
With my friends at the old country-church

 How I wish that today
All the people would pray
As we prayed in that old country-church
If they'd only confess
Jesus surely would bless
As He did in the old country-church

Precious years of memories
Oh what joy they bring to me
How I long once more to be
With my friends at the old country-church

Oh my thoughts make me weep
Far so many now sleep
In that grave near the old country-church
May i rest with my friends
In that grave in the end
In the grave near the old country-church

Precious years of memories
Oh what joy they bring to me
How I long once more to be
With my friends at the old country-church



All comments from YouTube:

@robertneil4559

I am an 81 year old Navy Veteran. When I was nine years old I remember my Dad climbing upon the roof of our home to adjust the radio antenna so we could listen to the Grand old Opry. My Dad loved Hank Williams and his music. I keep it alive in my family. Soon I will going home to heaven. God bless.

@BLUESWORSHIP

May God bless not only my life but also the person reading this message and all those in need of You. Amen.

@arvilljeanworley

My husband listened to this all the time we lost him December 23rd 2024

@lisaparsons4124

Thanks,May God bless you 🙏💙

@lisaparsons4124

​@@arvilljeanworleyso sorry about your husband.My Dad John Parsons passed away May 2002,he liked Hank Williams Sr

@chuckeelhart1746

Funny. All gods are imaginary.

@rickycervantes5993

1985 baby 🇲🇽💥... Miss my whitegurl 🎉💯 TX 🎉🇲🇽 here

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@SuperSafetychick

If we only had old country churches again preaching the truth, no canned music or fake spirituality.

@ShadowPlay1919

There's a few. Sometimes pharisees fill the pews

@RickyRatliff-ty9bd

Yes we need some old country churches

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