ALAN JACKSON


In The Garden Lyrics

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

I'd stay in the garden with Him
'Tho the night 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

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Songwriter(s): Lew Dewitt, Nathan Nockels, Christy Nockels, don S. Reid, Harold Wilson Reid, Philip E. Balsley, Alan Jackson
Copyright: Sweater Weather Music, Music Corp. Of America Inc., Rocketown Music LLC, Word Music LLC, Tri-angels Music, Emi April Music Inc.
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