I am thinking tonight of my old cottage home That stands on the brow of the hill Where in life’s early morning I once loved to roam But now all is quiet and still 
Chorus Oh my old cottage home, my old cottage home That stands on the brow of the hill Where in life’s early morning I once loved to roam But now all is quiet and still 
Many years have gone by since in prayer there I knelt With dear ones around the old hearth But my mother’s sweet prayers in my heart still are felt I’ll treasure them here while on earth 
One by one they have gone from the old cottage home On earth I shall see them no more But with them I shall meet round the beautiful throne Where parting will come never more 
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