Another grief-filled Sunday has come... Music makes it more bearable, and just slightly less lonely. The day will be long, but perhaps someday soon, "I'll fly away..."
I'll Fly Away
Vern Gosdin
Some glad morning when this life is over
I'll fly away
To a home on God's celestial shore
I'll fly away
I'll fly away oh glory
I'll fly away
When I die hallelujah by and by
I'll fly away
When the shadows of this life have grown
I'll fly away
Like a bird from prison bars has flown
I'll fly away
Just a few more weary days and then
I'll fly away
To a land where joys shall never end
I'll fly away
Just a few more weary days and then
I'll fly away
To a land where joys shall never end
I'll fly away
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