JESUS, Our Refuge.....

Come away, come away, to where bluebirds fly,

happiness will greet you in the old bye and bye;

don't say you can't or that you're without wings,

by faith fly away to where the bluebird sings.

Listen now, listen now, the sound is so sweet

no discord's allowed where happiness meets.

Fly away, fly away, to the Refuge for you,

let Happiness greet you Who is Noble and True.....





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