The Unclouded Day - Roy Acuff

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 an unclouded 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

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

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

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

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

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

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