The Chapel On the Hill

I can hear the organ playing

Gentle strains of peace, be still

I can see my mother praying

In the chapel on the hill

While the choir turns the pages

In my heart, I feel a thrill

Now, they're singing, "Rock of Ages"

In the chapel on the hill

How that vision, makes me ponder

And I know it always will

Till, my weary footsteps wander

To the chapel on the hill

(I can hear the organ playing)

(Gentle strains of peace be still)

(I can see my mother praying)

(In the chapel on the hill.)

How that vision, makes me ponder

And I know it always will

Till, my weary footsteps wander

To the chapel on the hill