Song of the Month:

“Home on the Range”

Oh, give me a home where the buffalo roam Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, And the skies are not cloudy all day.

Home, home on the range, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, And the skies are not cloudy all day.

I’ve often at night when the heavens were bright, And the lights from the glittering stars How I stood there amazed, and ask as I gaze, If their glory exceeds that of ours.

Home, home on the range, Where the deer and the antelope play, Where seldom is heard a discouraging word, And the skies are not cloudy all day.