Lord, Build Me a Cabin In Glory
Many years I've been lookin' 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 sinkin' sand
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
Yes, build me just a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
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 Gloryland (land)
Blessed Lord, I'm not askin' to live in this midst
For I know I'm not worthy of such splendor as this
But I'm askin' for mercy while humbly I stand
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
Ya build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
In the shade of the Tree of Life
That it may ever stand
For I can just hear the angels sing
And safety's at hand
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
How many many dear loved ones who have gone on their way
On that great final mornin', shall I hear them say
Come and join in our singin' and play in our band
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
Yes build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
In the shade of the Tree of Life
That it may ever stand
For I can just hear the angels sing
And safety's at hand
Lord, build me a cabin the corner of Gloryland
But I've failed here to find it, so I must travel on
I don't care for fine mansions on earth's sinkin' sand
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
Yes, build me just a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
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 Gloryland (land)
Blessed Lord, I'm not askin' to live in this midst
For I know I'm not worthy of such splendor as this
But I'm askin' for mercy while humbly I stand
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
Ya build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
In the shade of the Tree of Life
That it may ever stand
For I can just hear the angels sing
And safety's at hand
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
How many many dear loved ones who have gone on their way
On that great final mornin', shall I hear them say
Come and join in our singin' and play in our band
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
Yes build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
In the shade of the Tree of Life
That it may ever stand
For I can just hear the angels sing
And safety's at hand
Lord, build me a cabin the corner of Gloryland
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Writer(s): Curtis Stewart
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