Lord Build Me a Cabin

Many years I've been looking for a place to call home
But I failed here to find it, so I must travel on
Don't care for fine mansions on Earth's sinking sand
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland

Build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
In the shade of the tree of life, that it may ever stand
Where I can hear the angels sing, and shake Jesus' hand
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland

There're many dear loved ones who've gone on the way
That grapevine of mourning shall I hear them say
Come and join in our singing and play in our band
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland

Build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
In the shade of the tree of life, that it may ever stand
Where I can hear the angels sing, and shake Jesus' hand
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland

I won't ask You, dear Savior, to live in Thy bliss
For I feel I'm not worthy to receive all of this
I'm praying, dear Savior, from Thy blessed hand
For just a little cabin in the corner of Gloryland

Build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland
In the shade of the tree of life, that it may ever stand
Where I can hear the angels sing, and shake Jesus' hand
Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of Gloryland