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Lyrics: 
 I can hear the organ playing gentle strains of peace be still I can see my mother praying in the chapel on the hill
  While the choir turns the pages in my heart I feel a thrill Now they're singing Rock of Ages in the chapel on the hill How that vision makes me ponder and I know it always will Till my weary footsteps wander to the chapel on the hill
  (I can hear the organ playing... How that vision makes me ponder... 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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