This song is dedicated to Pastor Gilbert Prangan.
IN
- Words and Music by Charles Austin Miles (1913)
- Sang by Alan Jackson
VERSE I:
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
CHORUS:
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
VERSE II:
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
VERSE III:
I'd stay in the garden with Him
'Tho the night around me be falling
But He bids me go; through the voice of woe
His voice to me is calling
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| For a modern touch try playing Watermark's version of |
| In The Garden/There Is None Like You. |
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