POEM : Above the Bright Blue Sky

There’s a Friend for little childrenAbove the bright blue sky,A Friend who never changes Whose love will never die;Our earthly friends may fail us,And change with changing years,

There’s a Friend for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
A Friend who never changes

Whose love will never die;
Our earthly friends may fail us,
And change with changing years,

This Friend is always worthy
Of that dear name he bears.

There’s a home for little children
Above the bright blue sky,
Where Jesus reigns in glory,
A home of peace and joy;

No home on earth is like it,
Nor can with it compare;
And everyone is happy,
Nor could be happier there.

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