by Guest2023 » Wed Nov 08, 2023 5:47 am
Verse 1 The tree of my life is turning brown and the leaves are slowly falling to the ground." A cold winter wind is blowing on me, but thank God in the morning, I'll be free."
Chorus: I'll be free from all my sorrow. I'll be free from all my pain. I'll be free to roam, in heaven my new home. Where all God's children can sing.
Verse 2: It's appointed unto you once to die. So be read for it won't pass you by... Like a vapor life will soon fade away. But thank God there'll come a brighter day.
Verse 1 The tree of my life is turning brown and the leaves are slowly falling to the ground." A cold winter wind is blowing on me, but thank God in the morning, I'll be free."
Chorus: I'll be free from all my sorrow. I'll be free from all my pain. I'll be free to roam, in heaven my new home. Where all God's children can sing.
Verse 2: It's appointed unto you once to die. So be read for it won't pass you by... Like a vapor life will soon fade away. But thank God there'll come a brighter day.