This world is not my home I'm just a 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
Oh 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
I have a loving mother just over in Gloryland
And I don't expect to stop until I shake her hand
She's waiting now for me in heaven's open door
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore
Oh Lord you know...
[ guitar ]
Just over in Gloryland we'll live eternaly the saints on every hand are shouting victory
Their songs of sweetest praise drift back from heaven's shore
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore
Oh Lord you know...
This song is dedicated to my step-dad, who played the role of a father in my life...he passed on in March this year...i'm sure that he'll see his maker's face..R.I.P Ricardo Sedeno.
Disa541 5 months ago
very nice nice song...brings back old memories too
MrVaughnmoses 6 months ago
This is just how I feel.
rapturesoonnet 11 months ago