Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
Allen Frizzell
[Verse 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
[Chorus]
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 turn way there
None other has ever known
[Verse 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
[Chorus]
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 turn way there
None other has ever known
[Verse 3]
I'd stay in the garden with him
Those unlike around me, they fall
But he bids me gone
Through the voice of warm
His voice, to me, is calm
[Chorus]
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 turn way there
None other has ever known
[Outro]
In The Garden was written by William B. Stevens.
In The Garden was produced by Allen Frizzell.