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
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 This world is not my home
THIS WORLD IS NOT MY HOME (Albert E. Brumley) « © '52 Acclaim Music » This world is not my home I'm just a passing through My treasures
This world is not my home I'm just a-passin' through My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue The angels beckon me from heaven's open door And
, this is called my home, this is where I belong And I'll always know where I'm from, It's this feeling that keeps me going on This is called my home
This world is not my home I'm only here to share the message This world is not my home I live behind the gates This world is not my home
reimen sich hier nicht wie and're gute Zeilen. This Town Is Not My Home! This Town Is Not My Home! This Town Is Not My Home! Oh No, No, No! Die Hauser
live far away? This is my home, And its easier to see, From far away, That we are alone. How can you live far away? This is my home, And its easier
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