voiceCollected by Mary Celestia Parler Transcribed by Nathaniel Lucy Sung by Mrs. Henry Talent ??? September 4, 1953 Reel 149, Item 5 Nearer Home O’er the hills the sun is setting And the eve is drawing on Slowly drops the gentle twilight For another day is gone Gone for aye, the race is over Soon the darker shades will come Still, tis sweet to know at evening We are one day nearer home Nearer home, nearer home Nearer to your home on high To the green fields and the fountains To the land beyond the sky One day nearer sings the sailor As he guides the waters o’er While the light is softly dying On his distant native shore Thus the Christian on life’s ocean As his light boat cuts the foam In the evening cries with rapture I am one day nearer ...