Sunday Musical Reflection...I come to the Garden Alone

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

He speaks, and the sound of his voice is so sweetThe birds hush their singing,And the melody that He give to meWithin my heart is to 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 stay in the garden with Him,Though the night around me is falling.But He bids me go; through the voice of woeHis 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.

 Mahalia Jackson's version of I Come to the Garden AloneElvis Presley singing I Come to the Garden AloneThe Treble Chorus sings I Come to the Garden AloneAnd I have to say my favorite version....Johnny Cash's version....Shared by Marcie Doll