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This world is not my home, I'm just a-passing throughMy treasures 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 anymore.chorus:Oh Lord, You know I have no friend but youIf Heaven's not my home, Oh Lord what would I do?Angels have taken me to Heaven's open doorAnd I can't feel at home in this world anymore.Over in glory land there is no dying thereThe saints are shouting Vict'ry and singing everywhere.I hear the voice of Nell that I have heard beforeAnd I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

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This world is not my home, I'm just a-passing throughMy treasures 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 anymore.chorus:Oh Lord, You know I have no friend but youIf Heaven's not my home, Oh Lord what would I do?Angels have taken me to Heaven's open doorAnd I can't feel at home in this world anymore.Over in glory land there is no dying thereThe saints are shouting Vict'ry and singing everywhere.I hear the voice of Nell that I have heard beforeAnd I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

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This world is not my home, I'm just passing through
My treasures and my hopes are all beyond the blue
Where many many friends and kindred have gone on before
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore

Over in Glory land, there is no dying there
The saints are shouting victory and singing everywhere
I hear the voice of them that I have heard before
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, oh, lord, what would I do
Angels beckon me to heaven's open door
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore

Heaven's expecting me, that's one thing I know
I fixed it up with Jesus a long time ago
He will take me through though I am weak and poor
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore

Oh, I have a loving mother over in Glory land
I don't expect to stop until I shake her hand
She's gone on before, just waiting at heaven's 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, oh, lord, what would I do
Angels beckon me to heaven's open door
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore

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1 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.

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 Savior pardoned me and now I onward go;
I know He'll take me thro' tho' I am weak and poor,
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore. [Chorus]

3 I have a loving Savior up in glory-land,
I don't expect to stop until I with Him stand,
He's waiting now for me in heaven's open door,
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore. [Chorus]

4 Just up in glory-land we'll live eternally,
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. [Chorus]

Author (attributed to): A.P. Carter

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Arranger: Albert E. Brumley

I cant feel at home in this world anymore lyrics
Born: October 29, 1905, near Spiro, Oklahoma. Died: November 15, 1977, Springfield, Missouri. Buried: Fox Cemetery, Powell, Missouri. Brumley attended the Hartford Musical Institute in Hartford, Arkansas, and sang with the Hartford Quartet. He went on to teach at singing schools in the Ozarks, and lived most of his life in Powell, Missouri. He worked for 34 years a staff writer for the Hartford and Stamps/Baxter publishing companies, then founded the Albert E. Brumley & Sons Music Company and Country Gentlemen Music, and bought the Hartford Music Company. He wrote over 800 Gospel and other songs during his life; the Country Song Writers Hall of Fame inducted him in 1970. © The Cyber Hymnal™. Used by permission. (www.hymntime.com)… Go to person page >


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First Line: This world is not my home, I'm just a passing through
Title: I can't feel at home any more
Arranger: Albert E. Brumley (1937)
Author (attributed to): A.P. Carter (1931)
Language: English
Refrain First Line: O Lord, you know I have no Friend like you
Copyright: Original words (1919) in public domain. A.P. Carter's arr. ©1931, Renewed 1958. Brumley's arr. ©1937 Stamps-Baxter, Renewed 1965 (Acquired by Zondervan in 1974)..

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I cant feel at home in this world anymore lyrics

Hymns of Faith #311

Display Title: This World Is Not My Home First Line: This world is not my home Tune Title: [This world is not my home] Author: Albert E. Brumley Scripture: Matthew 6:20; Hebrews 11:13; Hebrews 13:14 Date: 1980

Hymns of Faith #311

Rejoice Hymns #708

Display Title: This World Is Not My Home First Line: This world is not my home Tune Title: BRUMLEY Author: Albert E. Brumley, 1905-1977 Meter: Irregular Date: 2011 Subject: Choruses |

Rejoice Hymns #708

Include 37 pre-1979 instances