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
ear;
The Son of God
discloses.
He speaks,
And the sound of His voice
Is so sweet the
birds hush their singing,
And the melody
That he gave to me,
With in my
heart is ringing.
I'd stay in the
garden with Him,
Tho' the night
a-round me be falling,
But he bids me
go; Thru the voice of woe,
His voice to
me is calling.
(chorus)
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.
Composer C. Austin Miles
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