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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.
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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.
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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.
Refrain
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My mother slept away in Jesus early in the morning, October 29th. In the Garden was one of her favorite hymns. I remember mama singing this song early in the mornings while she would be making prepara - Dec 2015
while she would be making preparations for our much anticipate Sunday dinner. She would sing it so sweetly until I felt as if I was actually " in ihe garden" Memories like these give me hope and joy! - Dec 2015
My mother was Virginia Clanton Mikell of Pembroke, Ga. I am her daughter Joe Anne. We love you mother but God loves you best, Go on and take your sweet rest!!!!Amem - Dec 2015
