This World Is Not My Home Lyrics - This Is Lone Justice: The Vaught Tapes 1983 - 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