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Earth Holds No Treasures
by
Tillit S. Teddlie
Heb 11:16
HEAVEN HOLDS ALL-Tillit S. Teddlie
Earth Holds No Treasures
(or Earth Holds No Treasures But Perish with Usin
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Earth holds no treasures but perish with using,
However precious they be;
Yet there's a country to which I am going;
Heaven holds all to me.
Out on the hills of that wonderful country,
Happy, contented and free,
Loved ones are waiting and watching my coming;
Heaven holds all to me.
Why should I long for the world with its sorrows
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When in that home o'er the sea,
Millions are singing the wonderful story?
Heaven holds all to me.
Chorus Heaven holds all to me
Brighter its glory will be;
Joy without measure will be my treasure;
Heaven holds all to me.