Land Where No Cabins Fall
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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;
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We would all kneel in prayer
and in reverence there
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We would praise the redeemer on high.
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Now in sadness I pine for
that old home of mine
B7 E
And I long for that mother’s love.
(Chorus)
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I’d like to go back to that quaint
B7
little tumble-down shack.
Yes I’d like to spend a day
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where in heaven forever I’ll stay,
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But time won’t turn back;
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we must travel til Jesus shall call.
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Then we’ll be happy in that land
B7 E
where no cabins fall.
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Though I drifted away
from childhood’s sweet play
B7 E
I can still hear those voices sweet.
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They are calling me back
to that quaint little shack
F# B7
Where the circle will never more meet;
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But til that happy day,
up in heaven they say,
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We would praise the redeemer on high.
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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.
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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]
