I’ll Fly Away

Albert E. Brumley 1929

Some glad morning when this life is o’er,
I’ll fly away;
To a home on God’s celestial shore,
I’ll fly away.

I’ll fly away, oh glory, I’ll fly away;
When I die, Hallelujah by and by, I’ll fly away.

When the shadows of this list have grown,
I’ll fly away;
Like a bird from prison bars has flown,
I’ll fly away.

I’ll fly away, oh glory, I’ll fly away;
When I die, Hallelujah by and by, I’ll fly away.

Just a few more weary day and then
I’ll fly away;
To a land where joys shall never end,
I’ll fly away;

I’ll fly away, oh glory, I’ll fly away;
When I die, Hallelujah by and by, I’ll fly away.