If Jesus Christ a Gard'ner be who plants the seeds of life on earth,
And I myself am like a tree sprung up from soil of Love's new birth,
Then Jesus Christ must know the way to make me grow.
My weary roots were weak with thirst, these wilted leaves were dropping down,
The Gard'ner in his love immersed my soul and all my sins were drowned.
Then Jesus I
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