Oh, they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
Oh, 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 a non-cloudy day
Oh, the land of cloudless day
Oh, the land of an unclouded sky
Oh, the land of an unclouded sky






They tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise.
Oh, they tell me of an uncloudy day.
Oh, they tell me of a home where my prince hath gone.
They tell me of that land far away.
Where the tree of life in eternal bloom.
Sheds its favorites through the uncloudy day.
Oh, the land of clouds.
Loveless day.
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 uncloudy day.
Oh, they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise.

Oh, they tell me of a king and his beauty there.
They tell me that mine eyes shall behold.
Where he sits on the throne that is wider than snow.
In that handsome man's eyes.
A city that is made of gold
Oh, the land of cloudless day
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 uncloudy day
Oh, they tell me that he smiles
On his children there
And his smile dries the sorrows
All away
And they tell me that no tears
Ever come again
In that lovely land of uncloudy day
Oh, the land of cloudless day
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 uncloudy day