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| I came upon a botanical garden ... Sept 2025✔ |
1: ♥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.
Refrain: 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.
2: 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 singing. [Refrain]
3: I'd stay in the garden with Him,
Tho' the night around me be falling;
But He bids me go; thro' the voice of woe;
His voice to me is calling. [Refrain]
📻Hymn, In the Garden by Charles A. Miles, 1912
