American Old Time Song Lyrics: 14 Heavens My Home
Theater, Music-Hall, Nostalgic, Irish & Historic Old Songs, Volume 14
HEAVEN'S MY HOME.
Though the world may me disown,
Heaven's my home, heaven's my home
Though the world may me disown,
Heaven's my home.
Though the world may me disown,
And I'm little and unknown,
I'm an heir to yonder throne,
Heaven's my home, heaven's my home
I'm an heir to yonder throne,
Heaven's my home.
Though dull poverty's my lot,
Heaven's my home, heaven's my nome;
Though dull poverty's my lot,
Heaven's my home.
Though dull poverty's my lot,
And the fig tree blossoms not,
Yet I'll sing the song of hope,
Heaven's my home, heaven's my home;
Yet I'll sing the song of hope,
Heaven's my home.
Though temptations me assail,
Heaven's my home, heaven's my home;
Though temptations me assail,
Heaven's my home.
From the tempter I will flee,
And my soul draw nigh to thee,
And I'll sing triumphantly,
Heaven's my home, heaven's my home;
And I'll sing triumphantly,
Heaven's my home.
Oh, that every one could say.
Heaven's my home, heaven's my home;
Oh. that every one could say,
Heaven's my home.
Oh, that every one could say,
If I die this very day,
I should rise and soar away,
Heaven's my home, heaven's my home;
I should rise and soar away,
Heaven's my home.