Thy home is with the humble, Lord; The simplest are the best; Thy lodging is in childlike hearts; Thou makest 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.