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.

Refrain

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.

Refrain

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.

Refrain