This world is not my home I’m just a-passing through My treasure and my hopes are all beyond the blue Where many Christian children have gone on before And I can’t feel at home in this world any more 
Chorus Oh Lord (you know) I have no friend like You If Heaven’s not my home, Oh 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 
They’re all expecting me that’s one thing I know I fixed it up with Jesus, a long time ago I know he’ll take me through though I am weak and poor And I can’t feel at home in this world anymore 
Over in glory land there’ll be no dying there The saints all shouting victory and singing everywhere I hear the voice of them that’s gone on before And I can’t feel at home in this world anymore 
I have a loving mother over in glory land I don’t expect to stop, until I hold her hand She’s waiting there for me at Heaven’s open door And I can’t feel at home in this world anymore 
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