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IN THE GARDEN

I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still 
on the roses
And the voice I hear
falling on my ears
The Son of God discloses

And He walks with me
and He talks with me
and He tells me I am His own
And the joy we share 
as we tarry there
None other has ever known

He speaks and the sound 
of His voice is so sweet 
the birds hush their singing
And the melody that 
He gave to me
within my heart is ringing

And He walks with me
and He talks with me
and He tells me I am His own
And the joy we share 
as we tarry there
None other has ever known

I'd stay in the garen with Him
though the night around me 
be falling
But He bids me go, 
thru  the voice of woe
His voice to me is calling

And He walks with me
and He talks with me
and He tells me I am His own
And the joy we share 
as we tarry there
None other has ever known