.I am a pilgrim, and a stranger, traveling through this wearisome land.
But I've got a home, in that yonder city, good Lord!
And it's not, good Lordy, it's not made by hand.
I'll see my father, mother, sister and brother,
Who have gone to that sweet home
And I am determin.
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