Transcribed by ear from the link above. WHEN WE HELD OUR HYMNBOOKS TOGETHER When we held our hymnbooks together Back in the old Sunday school We'd sing every song, learn right from wrong Back in the old Sunday school I remember the time, your hand clasped in mine Learning that sweet golden rule They taught us to love one another Back in the old Sunday school Living in dreams of my childhood Back in the long, long ago That little white church in the wildwood That's where I'm longing to go When we held our hymnbooks together Back in the old Sunday school We'd sing every song, learn right from wrong Back in the old Sunday school I remember the time, your hand clasped in mine Learning that sweet golden rule They taught us to love one another Back in the old Sunday school Living in dreams of my childhood Back in the long, long ago That little white church in the wildwood That's where I'm longing to go When we held our hymnbooks together Back in the old Sunday school We'd sing every song, learn right from wrong Back in the old Sunday school I remember the time, your hand clasped in mine Learning that sweet golden rule They taught us to love one another Back in the old Sunday school
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