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Words and music: JR Baxter, Jr. 1946, Stamps-Baxter Music and Printing Co. in Sentimental Songs
This World is not My HomeD G D This world is not my home, Iím just a passing through; E7 A My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue. D D7 G7 D The angels beckon me from heavenís open door, B7 G D A7 D And I canít feel at home in this world anymore. Chorus: D G D Oh, Lord you know I have no friend like You, E A If heavenís not my home, then Lord what will I do? D D7 G7 D The angels beckon me from heavenís open door, B7 G D A7 D And I canít feel at home in this world anymore. There all expecting me, and thatís one thing I know. My Saviourís pardoned me, and now I onward go. I know Heíll take me through, thought I am weak and poor, And I canít feel at home in this world anymore. I have a loving mother up in glory land, And I donít expect to stop until I shake her hand. Sheís waiting now for me in heavenís open door, And I canít feel at home in this world anymore. Just up in glory land weíll live eternally; The saints on every hand are shouting victory. Their songs of sweetest praise drift back from heavenís shore, And I canít feel at home in this world anymore. this_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htmthis_world_is_not_my_home.htm~ Alternative lyrics
Can't Feel At HomeThis world is not my home I'm just a passing through My treasures and my hopes are all beyond the blue Where many friends and kindred have gone on before And I cant feel at home in this world anymore Over in glory land there is no dying there The saints are shouting victory there's singing everywhere I hear the voice of them that I have heard before And I cant feel at home in this world anymore Chorus: Oh lord you know I have no friend like you If heaven's not my home oh lord what would I do Angel's beckon me to heaven's open door And I cant feel at home in this world anymore Heaven's expecting me that's one I know I fixed it up with Jesus a long time ago He will take me through though I am weak and poor And I cant feel at home in this world anymore Oh I have a loving mother over in glory land I dont expect to stop until I shake her hand She's gone on before just waiting at heaven's door And I cant feel at home in this world anymore
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