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FI come to the garden alone, While the Fdew is still on the Froses; And the Gvoice I hear, falling Fon my Amear, The DSon of God Gdiscloses.
GAnd He Fwalks with me and He Gtalks with me And He C7tells me I am His Fown And the Fjoy we C7share as we Ftarry Fmthere, None Fother has Gever Fknown.
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 I'd stay in the garden with Him Though the night around me is falling. But he bids me go; through the voice of woe, His voice to me is calling. Chorus