"In The Garden" lyrics

"In The Garden"
(feat. Emmet Cahill)

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

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 garden with Him
Though the night around me is falling
But He bids me go
Through the voice of old
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
And the joy we share
As we tarry there
None other has ever known


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