293b. When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies

1.
When I can read my title clear
To mansions in the skies,
I'll bid farewell to every fear,
And wipe my weeping eyes.

2.
Should earth against my soul engage,
And fiery darts be hurled,
Then I can smile at Satan's rage,
And face a frowning world.

3.
Let cares like a wild deluge come,
And storms of sorrow fall,
May I but safely reach my home,
My God, my heaven, my all:

4.
There I shall bathe my weary soul
In seas of heavenly rest,
And not a wave of trouble roll
Across my peaceful breast.

This world is not my home,
This world is not my home,
This world's a wilderness of owe,
But heaven is my home.

Text Information
First Line: When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies
Title: When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies
Meter: C.M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1854
Tune Information
Name: THIS WORLD IS NOT MY HOME
As sung by: Rev. Mr. Gamewell
Meter: C.M.



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