This Old House Lyrics

This old house is falling down

It's weathered by the storms of life around

This old world reclaims it's crown

Every time it takes another to the ground

But I have a home

Not make by man

Awaiting for me

In a promise land

The good Lord gives

And the devil takes

But he'll have no part

In my new estate

This old home creaks with pain

The broken timbers yarns for younger days

This old home needs new paint

The trials of life has left all it's stains

But I have a home

Not make by man

Awaiting for me

In a promise land

The good Lord gives

And the devil takes

But he'll have no part

In my new estate

I won't need any updates

I won't need anything

It will never wear out

And last eternally

But I have a home

Not make by man

Awaiting for me

In a promise land

The good Lord gives

And the devil takes

But he'll have no part

In my new estate