Where No Cabins Fall chords - Rhonda Vincent

Land Where No Cabins Fall

       E
As my mind wanders back

to the quaint little shack
                      B7      E
Where in childhood I used to play;

There with mother and dad, 

we were happy and glad
       F#                        B7
As we whiled the sweet moments a-way;
          E 
We would all kneel in prayer 

and in reverence there
          A                      E
We would praise the redeemer on high.
        E
Now in sadness I pine for 

that old home of mine
                     B7       E           
And I long for that mother’s love.

(Chorus)
         E           
I’d like to go back to that quaint 
                    B7
little tumble-down shack.
                              
Yes I’d like to spend a day 
                              E
where in heaven forever I’ll stay,
     E                                  
But time won’t turn back;
                                A
we must travel til Jesus shall call.
              E        
Then we’ll be happy in that land
          B7     E          
where no cabins fall.

         E
Though I drifted away 

from childhood’s sweet play
                        B7     E           
I can still hear those voices sweet.
          E
They are calling me back 

to that quaint little shack
           F#                    B7     
Where the circle will never more meet;
         E                   
But til that happy day, 

up in heaven they say,
         A                      E
We would praise the redeemer on high.
        E
Now in sadness I pine 

for that old home of mine
                     B7       E           
And I long for that mother’s love.

(Chorus)

I’d like to go back to that quaint little 
             B7
tumble-down shack.
                              
Yes I’d like to spend a day 
                              E
where in heaven forever I’ll stay,
     E                                  
But time won’t turn back;
                                A
we must travel til Jesus shall call.
               E        
Then we’ll be happy in that land
           B7     E          
where no cabins fall.
 
In that land
           B7     E          
where no cabins fall

[Thanks to Greg Cole for tabs]


   
Land Where No Cabins Fall

       E
As my mind wanders back

to the quaint little shack
                      B7      E
Where in childhood I used to play;

There with mother and dad, 

we were happy and glad
       F#                        B7
As we whiled the sweet moments a-way;
          E 
We would all kneel in prayer 

and in reverence there
          A                      E
We would praise the redeemer on high.
        E
Now in sadness I pine for 

that old home of mine
                     B7       E           
And I long for that mother’s love.

(Chorus)
         E           
I’d like to go back to that quaint 
                    B7
little tumble-down shack.
                              
Yes I’d like to spend a day 
                              E
where in heaven forever I’ll stay,
     E                                  
But time won’t turn back;
                                A
we must travel til Jesus shall call.
              E        
Then we’ll be happy in that land
          B7     E          
where no cabins fall.

         E
Though I drifted away 

from childhood’s sweet play
                        B7     E           
I can still hear those voices sweet.
          E
They are calling me back 

to that quaint little shack
           F#                    B7     
Where the circle will never more meet;
         E                   
But til that happy day, 

up in heaven they say,
         A                      E
We would praise the redeemer on high.
        E
Now in sadness I pine 

for that old home of mine
                     B7       E           
And I long for that mother’s love.

(Chorus)

I’d like to go back to that quaint little 
             B7
tumble-down shack.
                              
Yes I’d like to spend a day 
                              E
where in heaven forever I’ll stay,
     E                                  
But time won’t turn back;
                                A
we must travel til Jesus shall call.
               E        
Then we’ll be happy in that land
           B7     E          
where no cabins fall.
 
In that land
           B7     E          
where no cabins fall

[Thanks to Greg Cole for tabs]