1 There is a home, a home fadeless and bright,
Far away, far away,
There is no dark, no dark and stormy night,
Far away, far away.
For Jesus said, I will prepare
The child of God a mansion fair;
O may I have a dwelling there,
Far away, far away.

2 Then let the storm, the storm be wild and long;
Jesus loves, Jesus loves,
And this shall be, shall be my daily song:--
Jesus loves, Jesus loves,
He loves, He loves, I know, I feel,
Young as I am, He loves me still;
O may I do his blessed will;
Jesus loves, Jesus loves.

3 And then at home, at home I soon shall be,
Far away, far away,
From care and pain, from pain shall soon be free--
Far away, far away.
There tears of grief are never known,
In that bright world I call my own;
And swiftly I am passing on,
Far away, far away.