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Song Name: This World Is Not My Home(Melody Maker) By: Unknown
Posted By: bohe Difficulty: Any
Key: Any Genre: Religious
Harp Type: Melody Maker Audio: This World Is Not My Home(Melody Maker)
Created: 2009-04-17 00:04:23 Modified: 2009-05-27 01:05:49
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Song:  
This World Is Not My Home
Melody Maker

 -2    -3  -3 -3  3  -2
This world is not my home

 -3  -3  -2 -2   2   -1
 I'm just a pass-ing thru,

-1 -2    -2   -2   3  -3
My trea-sures are laid up

 -2   -3   -3  3   -2   3
some-where be-yond the blue;

-3  -4  -4  -4  -3  -2
the an-gels beck-on me

 -3    3  -2   -2 2  -1
from heav-en's o-pen door

-1  2  -2   -2   3  -3-4
and I can't feel at home

5  -4   -3-2  3  3  -2
in this world an-y more.

Chorus

-4   -4  -3  -2
 O  Lord, I know,

-3  3   -2   -2    2   -1
 I have no friend like you,

-1   -2  -2   -2  3   -3
 if heav-en's not my home,

-2 -3  -3    3 -2   3
O Lord what can I  do?

-3  -4 -4   -4  -3 -2
the an-gels beck-on me

 -3   3  -2   -2  2   -1
from heav-en's o-pen door,

-1  2  -2    -2   3  -3-4
and I can't  feel at home,

5  -4   -3-2  3 3   -2
in this world an-y more


They're all expecting me
and that's one thing I know,
my Savior pardoned me and
now I onward go;
I know He'll take me through
though I am weak and poor
and I can't feel at home
in this world anymore.
O 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 in Glory Land
we'll live eternally,
the Saints on every hand
are shouting victory;
their song of sweetest praise
drifts back from heaven's shore
and I can't feel at home in this
world anymore. O 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.

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