Bible in the Cabin by the Sea
There is a precious volume
all finger-worn and old
In that little log cabin by the sea
It is the old old bible
more precious now than gold
It's the bible that my mother gave to me
Chorus
'Tis the old precious bible, blessed bible
That she read in the cabin by the sea (by the sea)
'Tis the precious precious bible
the blessed blessed bible
The bible that my mother gave to me
How often I have listened
to the tempest howl and rave
Round that little log cabin by the sea
While mother read of Jesus
who walked upon the waves
How Jesus calmed the stormy Gallilee
How often, oh how often
she read the golden word
Read the message from the precious word above
It told of faithful Daniel
who trusted in the Lord
While she lead me in the pathway that she trod
There is no other volume
so precious as this book
It tells me how to live and how to die
It tells me of that city
oh wondrous, wondrous book
And that I'll meet my loved ones by and by
Lyrics from the Mountain Music for Everyone Collection, a database of nearly 400 traditional songs common in bluegrass and old-time circles. The collection is provided by the Abbott family, which also offers books and CDs aimed at providing a path to playing by ear, songbooks, and play-along CDs for learning these traditional songs. Visit www.PlayingByEar.com for more.

