Love's Garden by Ellen Robena Field

          There is a quiet garden,
          From the rude world set apart,
          Where seeds for Christ are growing;
          This is the loving heart.

          The tiny roots are loving thoughts;
          Sweet words, the fragrant flowers
          Which blossom into loving deeds,—
          Ripe fruits for harvest hours.

          Thus in our hearts the seeds of love
          Am growing year by year;
          And we show our love for the Saviour,
          By loving His children here.