Karaoké In the Garden Anne Murray

I come to the garden alone while the dew's 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

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

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

I'd stay in the garden with Him though the night all around me is falling

But He bids me go through the voice of woe

His voice to me is calling

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

None other has ever known