1. Far from my heav'nly home,
Far from my Father's breast,
Fainting I cry, blest Spirit, come,
And speed me to my rest.
2. My spirit homeward turns,
And fain would thither flee;
My heart, O Sion, droops and yearns,
When I remember thee.
3. To thee, to thee I press,
A dark and toilsome road;
When shall I pass the wilderness,
And reach the saints' abode.
4. God of my life, be near:
On Thee my hopes I cast:
O guide me through the desert here,
And bring me home at last!