In The Garden

In The Garden - Doris Day

Written by：C. Austin Miles

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 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