I Don't Want To Get Adjusted To This World Lyrics - Iris Dement

In this world we have our trials 

sometimes lonesome, sometimes blue 

but the hope of life eternal 

Makes all old hopes brand new 

And 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 world 

Lord, 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 roam 

And 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 world