Church Upon the Hill Eb

There’s a happy little church
in my memory I can see
Standing out upon the hill
‘neath the shadow of the tree
If I only had my way
it would give my heart a thrill
Just to simply wander back
to that church upon the hill.
Oh I want to wander back
to that church upon the hill
Where we sang those precious hymns
I would like to sing them still
Just to worship Him above
see the hungry souls be filled
Like we always used to do
in that church upon the hill

Let me tell you why I long
for that church upon the hill
Cause the one's I see today
with His Spirit are not filled
Yes the seats are mighty fine,
and the choir sings so high
But I never see them shout,
and I never hear them cry
Will we heed the Savior's call
and with broken hearts return
To that humble place of praise
the one for which my heart still yearns
If I only had my way
it would give my heart a thrill
Just to worship once again
when everyone was Spirit filled