Hymn ‘ This World Is Not My Home ’
1 . This world is not my home , I ’ m just 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 .
2 . They ’ re all expecting me and that ’ s one thing I know . My Saviour pardoned me and now I onward go . I know He ’ ll take me through , though I am weak and poor .
3 . Just up in Glory Land we ’ ll live eternally . The Saints on every hand are shouting victory . Their song of sweetest praise drifts back from Heaven ’ s shore And I can ’ t feel at home in this world anymore .