(Reverend J.K. Alwood) Oh they tell me of a home far beyond the skies Oh they tell me of a home far away Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise Oh they tell me of an unclouded day. Oh the land of cloudless days Oh the land of an unclouded day Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise Oh they tell me of an unclouded day. Oh they tell me that he smiles on his children there And his smile drives their sorrows all away And they tell me that no tears ever come again In that lovely land of unclouded day. Oh the land of cloudless days Oh the land of an unclouded day Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise Oh they tell me of an unclouded day. Oh the land of cloudless days Oh the land of an unclouded day Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise Oh they tell me of an unclouded day Oh they tell me of an unclouded day
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