It is only a tiny garden

H. Wood

It is only a tiny garden,

Where the sweetest roses grow,

Where the birds are always singing

From dawn till evening's glow.

With its wealth of wondrous flowers,

And its sunshine everywhere,

It is only a tiny garden,

But my heart is always there.

It is only a tiny garden,

With a charm that is all its own,

The sweetest spot on God's glad earth

That I have ever known.

It's just a glimpse of heaven,

Beneath a sky of blue,

It is only a tiny garden,

But it holds my love and you.