O they tell me of a home
Far beyond the skies
O they tell me of a land far away
O they tell me of a home
Where no storm clouds rise
O they tell me of an uncloudy day
O the land of cloudless day
O the land of an uncloudy sky
Yes they tell me of a home
Where no storm clouds rise
O they tell me of an uncloudy day
Yes they tell me of a King
In His beauty there
And they tell me that mine eyes
Shall behold
As He sits on the throne
That is white as snow
In the city that is paved with gold
O the land of cloudless day
O the land of an uncloudy sky
Yes they tell me of a home
Where no storm clouds rise
O they tell me of an uncloudy day
O they tell me of an uncloudy day