Jesus Wants Us to Help

A rain­drop fell on a blos­som gay

That grew on the ap­ple tree;

I’ve hur­ried down on this rainy day

To help you to grow

said he.

Jesus wants us to help Him

too

Each in our own sweet way;

If we try it

we’ll sure­ly do

Something for Him each day.

A sun­beam danced thro’ a win­dow low

And said to a wee sick boy:

I’ve come to help with my cheery glow;

I bring you my light and joy.

A lit­tle child with a sweet

kind word

Brought cheer to the lone and sad;

She tried to help

un­til those who heard

Found com­fort to make them glad.