Oh! they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
And 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 sky
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 the King in His beauty there
And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold
Where He sits on a throne that is whiter than snow
In the city that is made of gold.
Oh! they tell me that He smiles on His children there
And His smile drives their sorrows away
And they tell me that no tears ever come again
In that lovely land of unclouded day.
And 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 sky
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 the King in His beauty there
And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold
Where He sits on a throne that is whiter than snow
In the city that is made of gold.
Oh! they tell me that He smiles on His children there
And His smile drives their sorrows away
And they tell me that no tears ever come again
In that lovely land of unclouded day.
Song: Unclouded day - words & music by Rev. J.K. Alwood
Oregon photos: Oregon City - Columbia River Gorge - Mount Hood
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