(To This World)      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,   To where I      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      And I don't want to get adjusted to this world, to this world