The Same End

That old childhood church is still standing
Someone has decided to change the name
With the so many coats of paint on it now
To me it just don't seem to be the same

Boyhood years spent in that old Church
Brings back many good memories to me
We use cards to learn at Sunday school
Words and pictures for all us kids to see

I long to go back to those days gone past
In a world that seemed good and care free
It is a different world we are living in now
One that at times breaks my heart to see

It is so great to attend our church today
Where the people, members are a friend
Much like that church of many years ago
They both will bring us to the same end

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