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
  
   
 
  
 
 "Cause me to hear
thy lovingkindness in the morning;
for in thee do I trust: cause me to
know the way wherein I should walk;
for I lift up my soul unto thee."
Psalms 143:8


"The Spirit itself beareth witness
with our spirit, that we are
the children of God."
Romans 8:16