George Jones - In The Garden Lyrics
I come to the garden aloneWhile the dew is still on the rosesAnd the voice I hear, falling on my earThe Son of God, discloses.And He walks with meAnd He talks with meAnd He tells me I am His ownAnd the joy we shareAs we tarry thereNone other has ever known.He speaks and the sound of His voiceIs so sweet that the birds hush their singingAnd the melody that He gave to meWithin my heart, Oh, it's ringing.And He walks with meAnd He talks with meAnd He tells me I am His ownAnd the joy we shareAs we tarry thereNone other has ever known.And the joy we shareAs we tarry thereNone other has ever known.None other has ever known...