In The Garden

I come to the garden alone

Warm dew is still on the roses

And the voice I hear

Falling on my ear

The son of God is calling

You know that he walks

He walks with me

Oh, and he talks

He talks with me

And he tells, tells me I

That I am his own

His very own

You know that the joy we share

Oh, as we tarry

We tarry there

None other has ever

Has ever known

He speaks and the sound of his voice

Is so sweet the birds started singing

And the melody that the Lord gave

He gave to me

Within my heart, it is ringing

You know that he walks

He walks with me

My God talks

He talks with me

And he tells, tells me I

That I am his own

His very own

You know that the joy

The joy that we share

Yes, as we tarry

We tarry there

None other has ever

Has ever known

Oh, you know that he walks

He walks with me

Oh, and he talks

He talks with me

And he tells, tells me I

That I am his own

His very own

You know that the joy we share

Oh, as we tarry

We tarry there

You know that none other

No, none other

You know that none other

None other

You know that none other has ever

Has ever known