1. The homeland! O the homeland!
    The land of the free born!
    There’s no night in the homeland,
    But aye the fadeless morn;
    I’m sighing for homeland,
    My heart is aching here;
    There is no pain in the homeland
    To which I’m drawing near;
    There is no pain in the homeland
    To which I’m drawing near.
  2. My Lord is in the homeland,
    With angels bright and fair;
    There’s no sin in the homeland,
    And no temptation there;
    The music of the homeland
    Is ringing in my ears;
    And when I think of the homeland
    My eyes are filled with tears;
    And when I think of the homeland
    My ears are filled with tears.
  3. The dwellers in the homeland
    Are beckoning me to come,
    Where neither death nor sorrow
    Invades their holy name;
    O dear, dear native country!
    O rest and peace above!
    Christ bring us all to the homeland
    Of Thy redeeming love;
    Christ bring us all to the homeland
    Of Thy redeeming love

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