146. A Building Not Made With Hands

1 They tell me there's a home on high,
'Tis in fair Beaulah land;
A home so far beyond the sky,
Tis a building not made with hands.

Refrain:
Lord keep me day by day,
In the pure and perfect way;
I want to live some day
In a building not made with hands.

2 They say the joy can ne'er be told
Of saint and angel bands;
They say the streets are paved with gold,
In the city not made with hands. [Refrain]

3 I have some kindred gone before,
Around God's throne they stand;
I'm told they'll dwell for evermore
In a building not made with hands. [Refrain]

4 Be sure your sins are now forgiven,
And for Christ take a stand;
Be sure you have your name in heaven,
And a building not made with hands. [Refrain]

Text Information
First Line: They tell me there's a home on high
Title: A Building Not Made With Hands
Author: Sallie M. Rather
Refrain First Line: Lord keep me day by day
Language: English
Publication Date: 1977
Scripture:
Topic: Heaven; Promise
Tune Information
Name: [They tell me there's a home on high]
Composer: Sallie M. Rather
Key: F Major or modal



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