Here is a hymn that a lot of you have been requesting It's an awful fine All the boys and myself Lord Build Me A Cabin In The Corner Of Glory Land Many years I've been lookin' for a place to call home But I fail yet to find it, so I must travel on I don't care for fine mansions on earth's sinkin' sand Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land In the shade of the tree of life that it may ever stand Where I can just hear the angels sing and shake Jesus' hand Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land ♪ Blessed Lord, I'm not askin' to live in the midst For I know I'm not worthy of such splendor as this But I'm askin' for mercy while humbly I stand Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land In the shade of the tree of life that it may ever stand Where I can just hear the angels sing and shake Jesus' hand Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land I have many loved one's who've gone on this way On the grapevine of mournin' shall I hear them say Come and join in the singin' and play in our band Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land In the shade of the tree of life that it may ever stand Where I can just hear the angels sing and shake Jesus' hand Lord, build me a cabin in the corner of glory land Yes sir, that's all right