This World Is Not My Home
Key Signature: D
Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: Fast bpm
Sequence: Intro-V1-C-V2-C-V3-CV4-C
Verse 1
D G D
This world is not my home, I'm just a passing thru,
E7 A
My treasures are laid up, somewhere beyond the blue.
D D7 G7 D
The angels beckon me from heaven's open door,
B7 G D A7 D
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
Chorus
D G D
Oh Lord, oh Lord, You know I have no friend like You;
E7 A
If heaven's not my home, then Lord, what will I do?
D D7 G7 D
The angels beckon me from heaven's open door,
B7 G D A7 D
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
Verse 2
D G D
They're all expecting me, and that's one thing I know;
E7 A
my Saviour pardoned me, and now I onward go.
D D7 G7 D
I know he'll take me thru, tho' I am weak and poor,
B7 G D A7 D
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
[Repeat Chorus]
Verse 3
D G D
I have a loving mother, up in the Glory land;
E7 A
I don't expect to stop until I shake her hand;
D D7 G7 D
She's waiting now for me in heaven's open door,
B7 G D A7 D
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
[Repeat Chorus]
Verse 4
D G D
Just up in Glory land we'll live eternally,
E7 A
The saints on ev'ry hand are shouting victory,
D D7 G7 D
their song of sweetest praise drift back from heaven's shore,
B7 G D A7 D
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
[Repeat Chorus]
This World Is Not My Home
Key Signature: D
Time Signature: 4/4 Tempo: Fast bpm
Sequence: Intro-V1-C-V2-C-V3-CV4-C
Verse 1
This world is not my home, I'm just a passing thru,
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
Oh Lord, 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.
Verse 2
They're all expecting me, and that's one thing I know;
my Saviour pardoned me, and now I onward go.
I know he'll take me thru, tho' I am weak and poor,
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
[Repeat Chorus]
Verse 3
I have a loving mother, up in the Glory land;
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.
[Repeat Chorus]
Verse 4
Just up in Glory land we'll live eternally,
The saints on ev'ry hand are shouting victory,
their song of sweetest praise drift back from heaven's shore,
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.
[Repeat Chorus]
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