Where No Cabins Fall Composer(s): Nolan Jeffress Performer(s): The Country Gentlemen; Chestnut Grove Quartet; Rhonda Vincent
As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack Where in childhood I used to play There with mother and dad, we were happy and glad As we whiled the sweet moments away We would all kneel in prayer and in reverence there We would praise the redeemer on high Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine And I long for that mothers love
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Id like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack Id like to spend a day where in heaven forever Ill stay But time wont turn back; we must travel till Jesus shall call Then well be happy in that land where no cabins fall
Though I drifted away from childhoods sweet play I can still hear those voices sweet They are calling me back to that quaint little shack Where the circle will never more meet But til that happy day, up in heaven they say We will praise the redeemer on high Now in sadness I pine for that old home of mine And I long for that mothers love
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Id like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack Id like to spend a day where in heaven forever Ill stay but time wont turn back; we must travel til Jesus shall call Then well be happy in that land where no cabins fall
In that land where no cabins fall
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