A Special Song for You . . .  
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  IN THE GARDEN 
   
  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. 
    
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