1

Jesus Kree `kie, lam ay-e tumokh,

Tokla ta-alsa skwilawal stlay;

Stlay ta-alsa kwatsit, maytla lam

Ta tsatsul ke-a’tl kwatsit tokla.

Maytla tl’welop lam, talsa stlay lam

Ta ay-e lalam, osthayte kwawmkwum

Owita `kie osthayte kwawmkwum,

Ta ay-e lalam lay hi `kaw-`kie.

2

Kla ke-a’tl ta otat ay-e mestayokh,

Lamtcha e-mikh aytchuh ta tl’welop,

Swas ke-a’tl, tokla Tchee-tchilth-See-am,

Lamtchil talsa osthayte ay-e ke-a’tl.

Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone,

He whom I fix my hopes upon;

His track I see, and I’ll pursue,

The narrow way, till him I view.

I’m going home, I’m going home,

I’m going home to die no more;

To die no more, to die no more,

I’m going home to die no more.

The way that holy prophets went,

The road that leads from banishment,

The King’s highway of holiness,

I’ll go, for all his paths are peace.