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This World is Not My Home

Verse 1:
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

Chorus:
O 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.

Verse 2:
They’re all expecting me,
And that’s one thing I know,
My Savior pardoned me
and now I onward go;
I know He’ll take me thru,
Tho I am weak and poor,
And I can’t feel at home,
In this world anymore

Chorus:
O 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.

Verse 3:
Just up in Gloryland
We’ll live eternally,
The saints on every hand
Are shouting victory,
Their song of sweetest praise
Drift back from heaven’s shore
And I can’t live at home
In this world anymore.

Chorus:
O 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.
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