Thy Home Is With The Humble, Lord;
The Simplest Are The Best;
Thy Lodging Is In Childlike Hearts;
Thou Makes There Thy Rest.

Dear Comforter, Eternal Love,
If Thou Wilt Stay With Me,
Of Lowly Thoughts And Simple Ways
I’ll Build A House For Thee.

Who Made This Beating Heart Of Mine
But Thou, My Heavenly Guest?
Let No One Have It, Then, But Thee,
And Let It Be Thy Rest.