Lyrics In the Garden - Susan Ashton , Billy Dean
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.
I'd
stay
in
the
garden
with
Him
Though
the
night
around
me
be
falling,
But
He
bids
me
go;
through
the
voice
of
woe
His
voice
to
me
is
calling.
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