Welcome Home

Painting titled “Welcome Home” by Shauna Stowers at Olive Main Design Studio.

Welcome to the "Welcome Home" page!
I’ve truly been humbled by the response to this hymn! Thank you so much for receiving it with open arms!

"Welcome Home" is especially meaningful to me because of the beautiful experiences and inspiring people behind its creation. You can read all about that here!

You’ll also find several arrangements I’ve composed, available to download for use at home or in church— with more coming soon. Also included below are links to the incredible performances by The Tabernacle Choir and BYU Men’s Chorus. I’m still overwhelmed every time I watch those videos!

Thank you so much for visiting. I’d love to hear what brought you here. Please feel free to leave a comment!

Arrangements available in Printed Sheet Music

“Welcome Home” - Background Story

by Andrea Christensen Brett

Many people have asked me what inspired “Welcome Home” and how it was written. Honestly, it is a beautiful story that I’m delighted to share. Since it is multi-faceted and a bit lengthy, you might want to go pop some popcorn and settle in—it may take you a while to read it all!

“Welcome Home” Hymn Backstory

Andrea and “Door Greeter,” Demetrius O’Neal

Andrea with her father, Wade Christensen

“Welcome Home” Painting Backstory

“Welcome Home” by Shauna Stowers

Andrea and Shauna

Welcome Home Lyrics

1.

An open door, a warm embrace

Call us to worship and share God’s grace.

All can gather safely here,

Partake of emblems, feel Jesus near.

As weary trav’lers on life’s road,

When the world is dark and cold,

Where’er we wander, where’er we roam,

We’re always welcome, welcome home.

2.

The temple doors invite each guest

To feel God’s presence and in Him rest.

Humble souls at altars kneel,

Make cov’nants sweet, bring hearts to heal.

As weary trav’lers on life’s road,

When the world is dark and cold,

Where’er we wander, where’er we roam,

We’re always welcome, welcome home.

3.

The gates of heaven blaze with light.

The Savior beckons in robes of white—

Arms outstretched, His table spread.

Come to His feast; with love be fed.

As weary trav’lers on life’s road,

When the world is dark and cold,

Where’er we wander, where’er we roam,

We’re always welcome, welcome home.