In The Garden Lyrics by Alan Jackson
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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.

I'd stay in the garden with Him
'Tho the night around me is 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...
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.      I'd stay in the garden with Him   'Tho the night around me is 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...