Pure Joy !

Ever Praise Music

O they tell me of a home

where my friends have gone, 

O they tell me of that land far away;

Where the tree of life 

in eternal bloom

Sheds its fragrance thro' the unclouded day.

(Refrain)


O 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. 

(Refrain)


  • The Unclouded Day 4383:05

O they tell me of a home
far beyond the skies, 
O the tell me of a home far away;​​
O they tell me of a home
where no storm clouds rise, 
O...they tell me of an unclouded day.

Refrain: 
O the land of cloudless day, 
O the land of an unclouded day;
O they tell me of a home 
Where no storm clouds rise, 
O they tell me of an unclouded day.

The Unclouded Day