605--My home is God Himself; Christ brought me

My home is God Himself; Christ brought me

605

	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.