1. My home is God Himself; Christ brought me there,
  And bade me dwell in Him, rejoicing there;
  He bore me where no foot but His hath trod,
  Within the holiest at home with God.
  O holy place! O home divinely fair!
  And we, God's little ones, abiding there.
2. A long, long road I traveled night and day,
  And sought to find within myself some way,
  Aught I could do, or feel to bring me near;
  Self effort failed, and I was filled with fear,
  And then I found Christ was the only way
  That I must come to Him and in Him stay.
3. O wondrous place! O home divinely fair!
  And I, God's little one, safe hidden there.
  Lord, as I dwell in Thee and Thou in me,
  So make me dead to everything but Thee;
  That as I rest within my home most fair,
  I'll share my God in all and everywhere.