A Special Song for You . . .
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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 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.
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.
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