| Song | Where No Cabins Fall |
| Artist | Rhonda Vincent |
| Album | Sunday Mornin' Singin' |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jeffress | |
| As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack | |
| Where in childhood, | |
| I used to play | |
| There with mother and dad, we were happy and glad | |
| As we whiled the sweet moments away | |
| We would all kneel in prayer and in reverence there | |
| We would praise the redeemer on high | |
| Now in sadness, | |
| I pine for that old home of mine | |
| And I long for that mother’s love | |
| I’d like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack | |
| Yes, I’d like to spend a day where in heaven, forever, | |
| I’ll stayBut time won’t turn back, we must travel 'til | |
| Jesus shall call | |
| Then we’ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall | |
| Though I drifted away from childhood’s sweet play | |
| I can still hear those voices sweet | |
| They are calling me back to that quaint little shack | |
| Where the circle will never more meet | |
| But 'til that happy day, up in heaven they say | |
| We will praise the redeemer on high | |
| Now in sadness, | |
| I pine for that old home of mine | |
| And I long for that mother’s love | |
| I’d like to go back to that quaint little tumble-down shack | |
| Yes, I’d like to spend a day where in heaven, forever, | |
| I’ll stayBut time won’t turn back, we must travel 'til | |
| Jesus shall call | |
| Then we’ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall | |
| In that land where no cabins fall |
| zuo ci : Jeffress | |
| As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack | |
| Where in childhood, | |
| I used to play | |
| There with mother and dad, we were happy and glad | |
| As we whiled the sweet moments away | |
| We would all kneel in prayer and in reverence there | |
| We would praise the redeemer on high | |
| Now in sadness, | |
| I pine for that old home of mine | |
| And I long for that mother' s love | |
| I' d like to go back to that quaint little tumbledown shack | |
| Yes, I' d like to spend a day where in heaven, forever, | |
| I' ll stayBut time won' t turn back, we must travel ' til | |
| Jesus shall call | |
| Then we' ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall | |
| Though I drifted away from childhood' s sweet play | |
| I can still hear those voices sweet | |
| They are calling me back to that quaint little shack | |
| Where the circle will never more meet | |
| But ' til that happy day, up in heaven they say | |
| We will praise the redeemer on high | |
| Now in sadness, | |
| I pine for that old home of mine | |
| And I long for that mother' s love | |
| I' d like to go back to that quaint little tumbledown shack | |
| Yes, I' d like to spend a day where in heaven, forever, | |
| I' ll stayBut time won' t turn back, we must travel ' til | |
| Jesus shall call | |
| Then we' ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall | |
| In that land where no cabins fall |
| zuò cí : Jeffress | |
| As my mind wanders back to the quaint little shack | |
| Where in childhood, | |
| I used to play | |
| There with mother and dad, we were happy and glad | |
| As we whiled the sweet moments away | |
| We would all kneel in prayer and in reverence there | |
| We would praise the redeemer on high | |
| Now in sadness, | |
| I pine for that old home of mine | |
| And I long for that mother' s love | |
| I' d like to go back to that quaint little tumbledown shack | |
| Yes, I' d like to spend a day where in heaven, forever, | |
| I' ll stayBut time won' t turn back, we must travel ' til | |
| Jesus shall call | |
| Then we' ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall | |
| Though I drifted away from childhood' s sweet play | |
| I can still hear those voices sweet | |
| They are calling me back to that quaint little shack | |
| Where the circle will never more meet | |
| But ' til that happy day, up in heaven they say | |
| We will praise the redeemer on high | |
| Now in sadness, | |
| I pine for that old home of mine | |
| And I long for that mother' s love | |
| I' d like to go back to that quaint little tumbledown shack | |
| Yes, I' d like to spend a day where in heaven, forever, | |
| I' ll stayBut time won' t turn back, we must travel ' til | |
| Jesus shall call | |
| Then we' ll be happy in that land where no cabins fall | |
| In that land where no cabins fall |