(Curtis Stewart)

I have many dear loved ones who've gone on their way
On that great final morning well I hear them all say
Come and join in our singing and play in our band
Lord build me a cabin in a corner of gloryland.

Lord, build me just a cabin in a corner of gloryland
In the shade of the tree of life that it may ever stand
Where I could just hear the angels sing and shake Jesus hand
Lord build me just a cabin in a corner of gloryland.

(Lord, build me a cabin in a corner of gloryland
In the shade of the tree of life that it may ever stand
Where I could just hear the angels sing and shake Jesus hand
Lord build me just a cabin in a corner of gloryland.)

Lord build me just a cabin in a corner of gloryland...