Verse 1
Oh, they tell me of a home
Far beyond the skies
Oh, they tell me of a home
So far away
Yes, they tell me of a home
Where no storm clouds rise
Oh, they tell me
Yes, they tell me
Of an uncloudy day

Chorus
(Oh) Oh, they
Tell me of a home
Where my loved ones gone
(Oh) Oh, they
Tell me of a land
Bright and fair
So far away
(Where) Where (the) the tree of life
Sheds its fragrance through the air
Oh they tell me of an uncloudy day

Bridge:
Oh they tell me of a King in His beauty; beauty there
And they tell me that mine eyes
Shall behold where he sits on the throne
That is whiter than snow
In that city made of gold
Oh, they tell me of an uncloudy day