This World Is Not My Home

This world it's not my home

Im just a passing through

My treasures are laid up

Some where beyond the blue

The angels beckon me From heavens open door

And I can't fell at home And this world anymore

Oh Lord you know

I have no friend like you

If heavens not my home

Then Lord what will I do

The angeles beckon me Frome heavens open door

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

There all expecting me

And that's one thing I know My savior pardoned me

And now I onward go I know hell take me through

Though I am weak and poor

And I can't feel at home In this world anymore

Just up a glory land We'll live eternally

The saint of every hand Are shouting victory

This songs of sweetest praise

Drift back from heaven's shore

And I can fell at home in this world anymore

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