8 - In the garden
 
1 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.
 
Refrein 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.
 
2 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.
 
3 Id 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.

Tekst: C. Austin Miles
Muziek: C. Austin Miles
Nederlandse vertaling: Glorieklokkenbundel - lied 533 - In de hof
Schrift: Johannes 14:15-16