I have roamed the world over
From deepest darkest jungles
To the lushest green clover.
I have been on top of the world
To the depths of the oceans,
To the driest of deserts girl.
No matter where I roam,
No matter how many miles away from home,
The Lord is always there through it all,
To catch me, lest I bruise my knee, should I fall.
He comforts me when I start to despair,
He strengthens me when I have used my strength’s spares.
Yes no matter how many miles I roam,
He is always there to bring me safely home.