Cântăre Anywhere is home

1. Earthly wealth and fame may never come to me,

And a palace fair here mine may never be;

But let come what may, if Christ for me doth care,

Anywhere is home, if He is only there.



R: Anywhere is home, let come and go what may;

Anywhere I roam, He keeps me all the way;

So for His dear sake, my cross I’ll meekly bear;

Anywhere is home, if Christ, my Lord, is there.



2. Oh, I’m tossed about and driven by the foe,

Sad within, without, wherever I may go;

But I press along, still looking up in prayer,

For it’s home, sweet home, if Christ is only there.



3. I will labor on till I am called away,

Till the morn shall dawn of that eternal day,

Looking unto Him who keeps me in His care;

Anywhere is home, if Christ, my Lord, is there.