Wildwood in the Pines

There's a wildwood in the pines where the family used to gather
There's a little shady grove where they built a country church
They was singing in the ground, baptisin' in the river
Glory! Hallelja, brother! Sweet salvation there was found

I believe that the saints go side-by-side in the land that lies up yonder
I believe that there are streets there paved with gold
There are people on their feet shoutin', singin' halleluja!
I believe that Jesus loves me, I can feel it in my soul

There's a long and windin' road that I long once more to travel
There's a homeplace in my heart sittin' high upon a hill
There's a rosewood rockin' chair and a place set at the table
Guess I better have a little talk with Jesus, maybe he can take me there

So I believe that the saints go side-by-side in the land that lies up yonder
I believe that there are streets there paved with gold
There are people on their feet shoutin', singin' halleluja!
I believe that Jesus loves me, I can feel it in my soul

I believe that Jesus loves me, I can feel it in my soul