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