This World Is Not My Home, I'M just a passing through, my treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the

Guest · Post by **Guest** » Fri Sep 11, 2009 10:15 pm

Can't find the full correct name of the hymn with the words: This world is not my home , I'm just a passing through, my treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue.....

SingerForGod · Post by **SingerForGod** » Fri Sep 11, 2009 11:28 pm

Here are the words to the song you requested.

THIS WORLD IS NOT MY HOME
Arr by Albert E Brumley

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:
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.

Verse 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 thru tho I am weak and poor,
And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.

Chorus:

Verse 3:
I have a loving mother up in gloryland.
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.

Chorus:

Verse 4:
Just up in gloryland we'll live eternally.
The saints on ev'ry 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:

Guest · Post by **Guest** » Fri Aug 05, 2011 5:05 am

It's called New Jerusalem

Guest · Post by **Guest** » Wed Jul 25, 2012 9:51 pm

thank you. Our residents in the nursing home will throughly enjoy it