A D A There's a white oak on the hill at my old clinch mountain home.B7 E That stands straight and true on that windy spur aloneA D A And when the cold wind blows it's roots they bend and moanE A But when the storm have passed it straightens up and goes on [Chorus]A D A Lord let me be like that white oak on the hillB7 E And help me to live in Your almighty willA D A Help me on my journey, Lord, as I travel on my ownE A And give me the strength to straighten up and go on. [Verse]A D A You know the troubles of this life, They sometimes get me downB7 E And when I look for my friends, they're not always a'roundA D A Then the good Lord seems to say, "son, get up and do my willE A And always remember that ol' white oak on the hill." [Chorus]A D A Lord let me be like that white oak on the hillB7 E and Help me to live in Your almighty willA D A Help me on my journey, Lord, as I travel on my ownE A And give me the strength to straighten up and go on.E A And give me the strength to straighten up and go on.
White Oak On The Hill
Ralph Stanley
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