This World Is Not My Home

John D. Loudermilk

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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 don'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 don't feel at home in this world anymore
[ autoharp ] Oh Lord you know I have no friend like you...