I Don't Want To Get Adjusted To This World

In this world we have our trials

sometimes lonesome, sometimes blue

but the hope of life eternal

Makes all old hopes brand newAnd I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this world

I've got a home so much better

and I'm gonna go there sooner or later

And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this worldLord, I'm growing old and weary

and there's no place that feels like home

Saviour come, my soul to ferry

to where I never more will roamAnd I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this world

I've got a home so much better

and I'm gonna go there sooner or later

And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this worldAnd I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this world