This World Is Not My Home

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.

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

My saviors pardoned me and now onward I go

I know He'll take me through, though 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 anymore.

The angels beckon me

From heaven's open door

And I can't feel at home

In this world anymore...