My heavenly home Is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on, No pain, nor death Can enter there, I feel like traveling on. Yes, I feel like traveling on, I feel like traveling on; My heavenly home Is bright and fair, I feel like traveling on. Its glittering towers the sun outshine, I feel like traveling on; That heavenly mansion shall be mine, I feel like traveling on. Let others seek a home below, I feel like traveling on; Which flames devour, Or waves o'er flow, I feel like traveling on. The Lord has been so good to me, I feel like traveling on; Until that blessed home I see, I feel like traveling on.ḥlw ạlạ̹ymạn لو كان غيرك سيدي Jesus Em Tua Presença قۇدىرەتتى يەمىزدىڭ fy ạllyl ạlsạkt Бахтли бўлсанг عايز اغني Когда творю молитву Quando o meu corpo baixare Нетленному невидимому
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