hank thompson – this world is not my home lyrics
this world is not my home
(albert e. brumley)
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this world is not my home i’m just a p-ssing 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 up 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…
just over in gloryland we’ll live eternaly the saints on every hand are shouting victory
their songs of sweetest praise drift back from heaven’s sh-r-
and i can’t feel at home in this world anymore
oh lord you know…
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