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Bill Monroe

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Many years i've been lookin' for a place to call home
But i still didn't find it so i must travel on
I don't care for the fine mansions on earth's sinkin sand
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of gloryland

Lord build me just a cabin in the corner of gloryland
In the shade of his tree of life that it may ever stand
Where i can hear the angels and shake jesus' hand
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of gloryland

Listen lord i'm not askin' to live in the midst
For i know that i'm not worthy of such splendor as this
When i ask him for mercy while humbly i stand
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of gloryland

I've many dear loved one's who've gone on this way
On the grapevine of mournin' shall i hear them all say
Come and join in the singin' and play in our band
Lord build me a cabin in the corner of gloryland

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