O Lord, look Thou on me!
My days are long and dreary,
I care not here to be.
2. In Kedar's tents I'm dwelling,
And that adds to my pain;
The foe my doom is telling, -
My heart doth ache within.
3. Still here in Mesech living,
Where evil men hate peace,
To Satan homage giving, -
Oh, how I seek release!
4. My fatherland is heaven,
A stranger I am here.
What praise shall Thee be given,
O God, when I am there!
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