IN THE GARDEN

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.