My Heart’s In The Home-Land, Far, Far O’er The Tide,
Where Those Who Are Faithful Shall Ever Abide ;
My Heart’s In The Home-Land, That Region So Fair,
Where Loved Ones Are Waiting To Welcome Me There.

My Heart’s In The Home-Land,
That Region, That Region So Fair
My Heart’s In The Home-Land,
My Saviour, My Saviour Is There.

My Heart’s In The Home-Land, And Why Should I Fear ?
When Labour Is Ended, A Voice I Shall Hear,
That Calls To A Mansion Where Love Never Dies,
To Yonder Fair Region Beyond The Blue Skies.

My Heart’s In The Home-Land, Its Valleys And Hills,
Its Sunshine With Gladness My Whole Being Thrills ;
I Know Some Glad Morning My Spirit Will Soar
Away To The Home-Land, And Rest Evermore.