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I come to the garden alone |
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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. Refrain: |
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I'd stay in the garden with Him Though the night around me be falling, But He bids me go; through the voice of woe His voice to me is calling. Refrain: |
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As I travel on life's pathway, Know not what the years may hold; As I ponder, hope grows fonder, Precious mem'ries flood my soul. Refrain: |
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