Uncloudy Day

Oh, they tell me of a home
where my friends have gone
Oh, they tell me of that land far away
Where the tree of life
in eternal bloom
Sheds its fragrance through the unclouded day

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Oh, they tell me of a King
in His beauty there
And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold
Where He sits on the throne
that is whiter than snow
In the city that is made of gold

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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