Lyrics Lord, Build Me a Cabin In Glory - Roy Acuff
                                                Lord, 
                                                Build 
                                                Me 
                                                    A 
                                                Cabin 
                                                In 
                                                Glory
 
                                    
                                
                                                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 
                                                gloryland.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blessed 
                                                Lord, 
                                                I′m 
                                                not 
                                                asking 
                                                to 
                                                live 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                midst,
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                I′m 
                                                not 
                                                worthy 
                                                of 
                                                such 
                                                splendor 
                                                as 
                                                this,
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                I'm 
                                                asking 
                                                for 
                                                mercy 
                                                while 
                                                humbly 
                                                    I 
                                                stand,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lord, 
                                                build 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                cabin 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                corner 
                                                of 
                                                gloryland.
 
                                    
                                
                                                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.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    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 
                                                gloryland.
 
                                    
                                
                                                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.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Somebody Touched Me
2 Turn Your Radio On
3 Thank God
4 That Glorybound Train
5 I Saw The Light
6 I'll Fly Away
7 Jesus Died for Me
8 Lord, Build Me a Cabin In Glory
9 Traveling The Highway Home
10 From Cradle to Cross to Crown
11 Glory Is Coming
12 The Great Speckled Bird
13 Hallelujah Square
14 Little Moses
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