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 He speaks and the sound of His voice Is so sweet that the birds they hush their singing And the melody that He sends to me Within my heart is still ringing And, and He walks with me And He talks with me And He tells me that I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry, tarry there None other has ever, ever known None other has ever, ever known None other has ever known None other has ever known None other has ever