I was a poor wayfaring stranger
Travelling through this world alone
And I had a sickness, I was in danger
From Shaytan, And his throne
But He was there to guide me, truly
And He was there to show me the road
Now I am a Muslim, and I see clearly
That this life, it ain't my home

And I know Shaytan will get on with me
I know his ways will take my soul
But I am a Muslim, and I see clearly
That this life, it ain't my home