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1.
This robe of flesh keeps getting
worn and older,
And soon
I’ll hear the Savior calling
me;
"Come home,
My child, your work
on earth is over,
You’ve
fought the fight, come share
the victory!"
Chorus:
Eternal home, not built by
mortal hands,
Awaiting me
there on that peaceful
shore;
No death,
no pain, no tears to dim
my eyes again,
There Jesus
lives and reigns forevermore.
2.
This house of flesh I will not
need much longer,
It’s
getting old and weaker ev’ry
day;
I will not
fear for Jesus will be
with me,
Just like
before and all along the
way!
3.
O glorious thought, soon I shall
see my Savior!
Who died
for me and saved me by
His grace;
This robe
of flesh I’ll leave and
rise immortal,
And there
I’ll see my Savior face
to face.
Words by
Larry A. Hamblen; Music by
Jerry D. Hamblen
Copyright 2008
Hamblen &
Hamblen Music.
All Rights
Reserved. CCLI #:
5308369.