OUT in the garden of life, 

God bids us sow the seed,— 

Each in the place he has given, 

By word or deed. 

Within the Master's vineyard 

There's work for great and small,—

Sowing the seeds of heavenly truth, 

Where he may call. 

Over the fields of sin, 

He guides the faithful hand, 

To scatter abroad the golden grain 

For the joyous harvest land.