This World Is Not My Home (Lone Justice)

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 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 Just up on heaven's shore we'll live eternally Well, the saints on every hand are gonna be shouting 'Victory' Their songs of sweetest sound we'll sing for ever more 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 anymore Just up on heaven's shore we'll live eternally Well, the saints on every hand are gonna be shouting 'Victory' Their songs of sweetest sound we'll sing for ever more 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 anymore And I can't feel at home in this world anymore