(Ira Louvin - Anne Young)

I was down in the valley, way down in the valley
When the Saviour heard my feeble cry
Now I'm back up on the mountain. way up on the mountain
Drinking from the fountain that never will run dry.

There was darkness all around me when my Saviour found me
Way down in the valley of dispair
But when I told him all my troubles my joys and he doubled
I'm way up on the mountain rejoicing in his care.

Well, I was down in the valley, way down in the valley
When the Saviour heard my feeble cry
Now I'm back up on the mountain. way up on the mountain
Drinking from the fountain that never will run dry.

If it don't watch old Satan he'll get you in the valley
And hide you from the Saviour's guiding light
But he will stay behind you and he will never find you
Way up on the mountain if you fight the good fight.

Well, I was down in the valley, way down in the valley
When the Saviour heard my feeble cry
Now I'm back up on the mountain. way up on the mountain
Drinking from the fountain that never will run dry.

Well, I was down in the valley, way down in the valley
When the Saviour heard my feeble cry
Now I'm back up on the mountain. way up on the mountain
Drinking from the fountain that never will run dry.

Well, I say I was down in the valley, way down in the valley
When the Saviour heard my feeble cry
Now I'm back up on the mountain. way up on the mountain
Drinking from the fountain that never will run dry...