"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 none other has every known."

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This is a song written by C. Austin Miles.  This song gives a beautiful picture of a person going into a garden, very early in the morning, to meet someone. Then they go for a walk, and as they are walking, they talk.They are joyful, and this joy is not reckless, boucing up & down, but peaceful, serious, & solemn. Would you like to come to this garden?    

   Do to shortage of time, this will be finished later.  Thank you.  

~Leesha Ann