| Song | Lord Build Me A Cabin In Glory |
| Album | Pentecostal And Apostolic Hymns 2 |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Lord Build Me A Cabin In Glory |
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Many Years I’ve Been Looking For A Place To Call Home,
But I’ve Failed Here To Find It, So I Must Travel On;
I Don’t Care For Fine Mansions On Earth’s Sinking Sand,
Lord, Build Me A Cabin In The Corner Of Glory Land.
Yes, Build Me Just A Cabin In The Corner Of Glory Land,
In The Shade Of The Tree Of Life That It May Ever Stand;
Where I Can Just Hear The Angels Sing, And Shake Jesus’ Hand.
Lord, Build Me A Cabin In The Corner Of Glory Land.
Blessed Lord, I’m Not Asking To Live In The Midst,
For I Know I’m Not Worthy Of Such Splendour As This,
But I’m Asking For Mercy While Humbly I Stand,
Lord, Build Me A Cabin In The Corner Of Glory Land.
I Have Many Dear Loved Ones Who Have Gone On This Way,
On That Great Final Morning, Shall I Hear Them All Say,
Come And Join In Our Singing And Play In Our Band?
Lord, Build Me A Cabin In The Corner Of Glory Land.
