DREAMIN' OF A LITTLE CABIN - Albert F.Brumley



1. In dreams of yesterday I wondered
   Back to my little cabin door
   I strode beside an old rock garden
   And I saw familiar scenes once more
   I hear the organ softly playing
   The music came so sweet and low
   And I heard my mother sweetly singing
   As oft' she did so long ago

2. She sang about a Rock Of Ages
   And Silver Threads Among The Gold
   She told me once again of Jesus
   With in that little cabin home
   She opened up the faded bible
   Where the family records used to be
   And I knew it was the same sweet mother
   That years ago had cradled me

3. I was dreaming of a little cabin
   When I heard somebody call my name
   I looked at some sweet old lady
   And it seemed I was a child again
   She gently put her arms around me
   And she kissed her little boy once more
   And I knew it was the same sweet mother
   That had kissed me many times before



THE SELDOM SCENE - Baptizing