 | Giorgio Zoffoli - 1992 - 316 pàgines
...breve «gospel» riportato. 5. This world is not my home This world is not my home, I'm just a-passing thru, my treasures are laid up, somewhere beyond the blue. The angels beck on me from heaven's open door, and I can't feel at home in this world anymore. Oh Lord, oh Lord,... | |
 | United States. Congress. Senate. Special Committee on Aging - 1996 - 120 pàgines
...proof of my difference from others. And different, to a child, was a curse. Different meant defective. "The angels beckon me from Heaven's open door, and I can't feel at home in this world anymore," we sang in church. But the world was my home. I was in love with the tangible; in my mind,... | |
 | Raymond Barber - 1997 - 172 pàgines
...possession. Who got the better end of the deal? This world is not my home; I'm just a passing through; My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue....open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore. Lot lost fellowship with God. Chapter 13, verse 13, says that the men of Sodom were wicked... | |
 | Daniel Coleman - 1998 - 228 pàgines
...'sequel' (40). The songs we sang told our collective story: This world is not my home, I'm just a-passin' thru My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the...heaven's open door And I can't feel at home in this world anymore. Our voices, thin and high, bright as birds, rose in the late-afternoon air in the chapel at... | |
 | Edward Swift - 1999 - 268 pàgines
...and gospel music. This was a favorite song: 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 to Heaven's open door, And I can't feel at home in this world any more. Grandfather loved this old... | |
 | Beverly Hyles - 2000 - 260 pàgines
...learn where to be thankful. We should be thankful in this strange land through which we are passing. This world is not my home, I'm just a passing thru,...open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore. Our citizenship is not here only; it is also in Heaven. We are strangers and pilgrims in this... | |
 | John R. Rice - 2000 - 228 pàgines
...Or in the words of a popular gospel folk-song, This world is not my home, I'm just a passing through My treasures are laid up Somewhere beyond the blue....Heaven's open door And I can't feel at home In this world anymore. The Christian should be different from the worldling. The good Christian should be like an... | |
 | Thomas H. Olbricht - 2000 - 188 pàgines
...longed for the more blessed existence beyond. This world is not my home, I'm just a-passing through. My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue;...open door, And I can't feel at home in this world anymore.1 Living below in this old sinful world, Hardly a comfort can afford; Striving alone to face... | |
 | Denver Sizemore - 2000 - 212 pàgines
...God is King. Joyfully we sing in anticipation: This world is not my home, I'm just passing through. My treasures are laid up somewhere beyond the blue. The angels beckon me from Heaven's opened door, And I can't feel at home in this world any more. B. A City. A second description of heaven... | |
 | M. G. N. Kahende - 2000 - 292 pàgines
...mother's house. He could hear her voice as she sang: This world is not my home I am just passing through My treasures are laid up Somewhere beyond the blue The angels beckon me... He knocked on the door before the angels could take her away. 'Come in,' came the happy but frail voice.... | |
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This World is not My Home to the accompaniment of a guitar and a banjo. 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 I can't feel at home in this... 
