This world is not my home, I'm just 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 amymore. 

They're all expecting me, and that's one thing I know 
My saviors pardoned me and now I on the go 
I know He'll take me through I am weak and poor 
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 amymore. 

Or right. 
--- Instrumental --- 

Just up in gloryland we'll know eternity 
The saints on every hand are shouting victory 
The song of praise is back from heavens 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 will I do 
The angels beckon me to heaven's open door 
And I can't feel at home in this world amymore. 

And I can't feel at home in this world amymore...