This world is not my resting place, By faith I trust in His Grace; In that fair land there is no night, King Jesus, He is the Light. Chorus: Oh, heaven, my home, sweet heaven, my home, Sweet home of the happy and free; How I'd like to sit down at the Master's feet; Praise Him through eternity. Thy walls are all of precious stone, Most glorious to behold; The gates are richly set with pearls, Thy streets are paved with pure gold. (Chorus)