It’s a beautiful church in Tennessee that’s shadowed by old Trees.
And near the church is an old cemetery with names of faith I see.
It all started with one man’s vision that my great, great, grandfather could see.
He knew one day that his great, great, granddaughter would come looking searching for the truth you see.
My great, great grandfather makes me so proud that I can feel the faith inside of me.
When I look at the old pictures of the past, I see the church that helped build me.
I see that it was once an old frame church, but now it’s a beautiful site to see.
My great, great, grandfather built this church for you and me.
I recon that I always had Angels watching over me.