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 homelandTo which I’m drawing near;There is no pain in the homelandTo 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 homelandIs ringing in my ears;And when I think of the homelandMy eyes are filled with tears;And when I think of the homelandMy ears are filled with tears.3.The dwellers in the homelandAre beckoning me to come,Where neither death nor sorrowInvades their holy name;O dear, dear native country!O rest and peace above!Christ bring us all to the homelandOf Thy redeeming love;Christ bring us all to the homelandOf Thy redeeming love