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.

CHORUS

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.

[ guitar ]

Oft 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.

[repeat chorus]

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.