945. THE UNCLOUDED DAY


O They tell me of a home far beyond the sky,
O they tell me of a home far away,
Yes they tell me of a home where no storm ever rise
O they tell me of an unclouded day

CHORUS

O, that land of cloudless day
O, that land of unclouded sky
O, they tell me of a home, far beyond the sky
O, they tell me, of an unclouded day

O, they tell me of a home, where my friends have gone
O, they tell me of a land far away,
O, they tell me of tree in eternal bloom
O, they tell me of a lovely Land

O, they tell me that He smiles,
on His children’s there,
And His smiles drives sorrows all away,
And they tell me that
no heart aches ever come,
O, that lovely land of unclouded day.