Sunday, October 30, 2016

- THIS WORLD IS NOT MY HOME - In Gloryland we'll live eternally the saints on every hand are shouting victory Their songs of sweetest praise drift back from heaven's shore And I can't feel at home in this world anymore Oh Lord you know...


This World Is Not My Home
Jim Reeves 

lyrics 


This world is not my home I'm just a 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 anymore
I have a loving mother just over in Gloryland
And I don't expect to stop until I shake her hand
She's waiting now for me in heaven's open door


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

Oh Lord you know...

[ guitar ]

Just over in Gloryland we'll live eternally the saints on every hand are shouting victory

Their songs of sweetest praise drift back from heaven's shore
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore
Oh Lord you know...


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