White Dove
In the deep grows in hills of old Virginia
There's a place that I love so well
Where I spent many days of my childhood
In the cabin where we loved to dwell
White dove will mourn in sorrow
The willows will hang their heads
I live my life in sorrow
Since mother and daddy are dead
We were all so happy there together
In our peaceful, little mountain home
But the Saviour needs angels up in heaven
Now they sing around the great while throne
* Refrain
As the years roll by I often wonder
If we will all be together someday
And each night as I wander through the grave yard
Darkness finds me trying to pray
* Refrain