Down the Sawdust Trail

There are so many memories of my childhood
But there's one that I treasure more than all
It was the time at the old camp meeting
That wonderful day I heard Jesus call

Down the sawdust trail to the old camp meeting
Where the sinner's cry rang with travail
How the fire did fall when their prayer reached heaven
At the old camp meeting down the sawdust trail

I saw my dear old brokenhearted mother
On her knees with her head bowed low in prayer
It was for me that she was praying
Praying that I would find Jesus there

Down the sawdust trail to the old camp meeting
Where the sinner's cry rang with travail
How the fire did fall when their prayer reached heaven
At the old camp meeting down the sawdust trail

How the fire did fall when their prayer reached heaven
At the old camp meeting down the sawdust trail



Credits
Writer(s): Millie Lou Pace
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