Текст песни 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.