| Song | I Come To The Garden Alone |
| Album | Christian Hymnal – Series 3 |
| Genre | Contemporary Christian Music |
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| Tags | I Come To The Garden Alone |
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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.
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.
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.
