I知 but a stranger here, Heav地 is my home;
Earth is a desert drear, Heav地 is my home.
Danger and sorrow stand round me on every hand;
Heav地 is my fatherland, Heav地 is my home.

What though the tempest rage, Heav地 is my home;
Short is my pilgrimage, Heav地 is my home;
Time痴 cold and wild wintry blast soon shall be over past;
I shall reach home at last, Heav地 is my home.

There at my Savior痴 side Heav地 is my home;
I shall be glorified, Heav地 is my home.
There are the good and blest, those I loved most and best;
There, too, I soon shall rest, Heav地 is my home.

Therefore I murmur not, Heav地 is my home;
Whate弾r my earthly lot, Heav地 is my home;
And I shall surely stand there at my Lord痴 right hand.
Heav地 is my fatherland, Heav地 is my home.