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While trav’ling through the world below,
Where sore afflictions come,
My soul abounds with joy to know
That I will rest at home.
I’ll bid farewell to all below,
And to my Savior go.
My soul’s delight has been to sing
Of glor’ous days to come,
When I shall, with my God and King,
Forever rest at home.
I’ll bid farewell to all below,
And to my Savior go.
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.) and refra
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Writer(s):
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Trans/Adapted:
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Dates:
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1857
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Bible Refs:
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MUSIC
Name:
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HEAVENLY HOME
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.) and refra
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1935
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