There's a village hidden deep in the valley,
among the pine trees half forlorn,
And there on a sunny morning,
little Jimmy Brown was born.
All the chapel bells were ringing,
in the little valley town,
And the songs that they were singing,
was for baby Jimmy Brown,
And the little congregation,
prayed for guidance from above,
Lead us not into temptation,
bless this hour of meditation,
guide him with eternal love.
There's a village hidden deep in the valley,
beneath the mountains high above,
And there twenty years thereafter,
Jimmy was to meet his love,
All the chapel bells were ringing,
twas a great day in his life,
For the songs that they were singing,
was for Jimmy and his wife,
And the little congregation,
prayed for guidance from above
Lead us not into temptation,
bless oh Lord this celebration,
May their lives be filled with love.
From the village hidden deep in the valley,
one rainy morning dark and grey,
A soul which wait in the heaven,
Jimmy Brown had passed away,
Just the lonely bell was ringing,
in the little valley town,
Twas farewell that they were singing,
to our good old Jimmy Brown,
And the little congregation,
prayed for guidance from above,
Lead us not into temptation,
may his soul find this salvation,
of thy great eternal love.
among the pine trees half forlorn,
And there on a sunny morning,
little Jimmy Brown was born.
All the chapel bells were ringing,
in the little valley town,
And the songs that they were singing,
was for baby Jimmy Brown,
And the little congregation,
prayed for guidance from above,
Lead us not into temptation,
bless this hour of meditation,
guide him with eternal love.
There's a village hidden deep in the valley,
beneath the mountains high above,
And there twenty years thereafter,
Jimmy was to meet his love,
All the chapel bells were ringing,
twas a great day in his life,
For the songs that they were singing,
was for Jimmy and his wife,
And the little congregation,
prayed for guidance from above
Lead us not into temptation,
bless oh Lord this celebration,
May their lives be filled with love.
From the village hidden deep in the valley,
one rainy morning dark and grey,
A soul which wait in the heaven,
Jimmy Brown had passed away,
Just the lonely bell was ringing,
in the little valley town,
Twas farewell that they were singing,
to our good old Jimmy Brown,
And the little congregation,
prayed for guidance from above,
Lead us not into temptation,
may his soul find this salvation,
of thy great eternal love.