Jim Reeves - This World Is Not My Home Lyrics
This world is not my homeI'm just a-passing throughMy treasures are laid upSomewhere beyond the blue.The angels beckon meFrom heaven's open doorAnd I can't feel at homeIn this world anymore.Oh Lord, you knowI have no friend like youIf heaven's not my homeThen Lord what will I do.The angels beckon meFrom heaven's open doorAnd I can't feel at homeIn this world anymore.I have a loving motherJust up in GlorylandAnd I don't expect to stopUntil I shake her hand.She's waiting now for meIn heaven's open doorAnd I can't feel at homeIn this world anymore.Oh Lord, you knowI have no friend like youIf heaven's not my homeThen Lord what will I do.The angels beckon meFrom heaven's open doorAnd I can't feel at homeIn this world anymore.--- Instrumental ---Just over in GlorylandWe'll live eternalyThe saints on every handAre shouting victory.Their songs of sweetest praiseDrift back from heaven's shoreAnd I can't feel at homeIn this world anymore.Oh Lord, you knowI have no friend like youIf heaven's not my homeThen Lord what will I do.The angels beckon meFrom heaven's open doorAnd I can't feel at homeIn this world anymore...