Anywhere, Dear Saviour

1Anywhere, dear Saviour,
In Thy vineyard wide,
Where Thou bidst me labor,
Lord, there would I abide.
Miracle of saving grace,
That Thou givest me a place Anywhere, dear Saviour, to work for Thee.

2Where the night may find us,
Surely matters not;
If we camp with Jesus,
O blessed is the spot!
Quickly we the tent may fold,
Cheerful march through storm or cold,
Anywhere, dear Saviour, to work for Thee.

3All along the journey,
Let us fix our eyes On the "Rock of Ages,"
Until we gain the prize.
There the heart will make its home,
Willing led by Thee to roam,
Anywhere, dear Saviour, to work for Thee.