Anywhere Is Home - Carl Smith

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.