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Oh They tell me. Oh they tell me
Oh they tell me of a home far away
Oh they tell me of a home far beyond the sky
Oh they tell me of a home far away
Oh they tell me of home where no storm clouds rise
Oh, they tell me of an uncloudy day
Oh the land of cloudless day
Oh the land of an unclouded day
Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
Oh they tell me of an unclouded day
I remember when I was a lad
Times were hard and things were bad
but there's a silver lining behind every cloud
Just poor people that's all we were
try'n to make a living out of blackland dirt
We;d get together in a family circle singin loud
Daddy sang bass Mamma sang tenor
me and little brother would join right in there
Singing seems to help the troubled soul
One of these days it won't be long
I'm a gonna join them in a song
we'll get together in a family circle singing loud
No the circle won't be broken
Bye and bye lord bye and bye
Daddy sang bass mamma sang tenor
Me and little brother would join right in there
In the sky lord in the sky
Some glad morning when this life is o'er
I'll flyer away in the morning
To a home on God's celestial shore
I'll (Oh yes I'll) fly away
I'll fly away, fly away o glory
I'll fly way in the morning
When I die halleluja by and by
I'll oh yes I'll fly away
By and by when the morning comes
When the saints of
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- Mary McDonald
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