The Size of Your Heart
It isn't the size of your house so much,
That matters so much at all,
It's the gentle hand, it the loving touch,
That maketh great or small
The friends who came, in the hour they go,
Who out of your house depart,
Will judge it not by the style you show,
It's all in the size of your heart.
It isn't the size of your head so much,
It isn't the wealth you found,
That will make you happy - it's how you touch,
The lives that are all around.
For making money is not so hard,
To live a life well is an art.
How men love you, how we regard,
Is all in the size of the heart.