witten by Albert E Brumley
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| S | ome glad morning when this life is o’er |
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| I | ’ll fly a | way |
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| T | o a home on God’s celestial s | hore |
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| I | ’ll fly a | way |
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| W | hen the shadows of this life have gone |
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| I’ | ll fly a | way |
| E | C#m | |
| L | ike a bird from prison bars has f | lown |
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| I’ | way |
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| J | ust a few more weary days and then |
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| I’ | ll fly a | way |
| E | C#m | |
| T | o a land where joy shall never e | nd |
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| I | ’ll fly a | way |
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| W | hen I die, Hallelujah, by and b | y |
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| I | ’ll fly a | way |
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| I’ | ll fly a | way |