The Unclouded Day

Oh, they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
 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 uncloudy sky
 Oh, they tell me of a land where no storm clouds rise
 Oh, they tell me of an uncloudy day.
 Oh, they tell me of a 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, the land of cloudless days
 Oh, the land of an uncloudy sky
 Oh, they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
 Oh, they tell me of an uncloudy day.
 Oh, the land of cloudless days
 Oh, the land of an uncloudy sky
 Oh, they tell me of a land where no storm clouds rise
 Oh, they tell me of an uncloudy day...
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