This World is Not My Home

This world is not my home, I'm just passing through

My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue

The angels beckon me from heaven's open door

And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.



Oh Lord, you know, I have no friend like you

If heaven's not my home, then Lord what will I do

The angels beckon me from heaven's open door

And I can't feel at home in this world amymore.



They're all expecting me, and that's one thing I know

My saviors pardoned me and now I on the go

I know He'll take me through I am weak and poor

And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.



Oh Lord, you know, I have no friend like you

If heaven's not my home, then Lord what will I do

The angels beckon me from heaven's open door

And I can't feel at home in this world amymore.



Or right.

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Just up in gloryland we'll know eternity

The saints on every hand are shouting victory

The song of praise is back from heavens door

And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.



Oh Lord, you know, I have no friend like you

If heaven's not my home, oh Lord what will I do

The angels beckon me to heaven's open door

And I can't feel at home in this world amymore.



And I can't feel at home in this world amymore...