Old Camp Meetin' Time Lyrics - Porter Wagoner

Long ago when just a boy at old camp meetin' time 

How my heart would beat with joy to hear the old bells chime 

Calling all the saints of God onto the house of prayer 

Oh, such prayin', singin', shoutin' for the Lord was there 

How I like the old time preachin' prayin', shoutin', singin' 

How I like the old time reading of God's words 

How I like to hear those glory hallelujahs ringin' 

How I like the old time worship of the Lord 

Preaching in the good ole days were filled with holy fame 

Preaching for the souls of men and not for world acclaim 

Under such old fashion preaching sinners knelt to pray 

And the Lord would save them in that good ole fashion way 

How I like the old time