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I Gcome to the garden alone, While the Cdew is still on the Groses, And the D7voice I hear falling Gon my ear The A7Son of God D7discloses.
And He walksG with me, and He talksD with me, And He D7tells me I am His Gown; And the Gjoy we B7share as we Emtarry tChere, None Gother has D7ever Gknown.
He Gspeaks, and the sound of His voice Is so Csweet the birds hush their Gsinging, And the D7melody that He gave to Gme WithA7in my heart is D7ringing.
And He walkGs with me, and He talkDs with me, And He D7tells me I am His Gown; And the Gjoy we B7share as we Emtarry tChere, None Gother has D7ever Gknown.
I'd Gstay in the garden with Him, Though the Cnight around me be Gfalling, But He D7bids me go; through the Gvoice of woe His A7voice to me is D7calling.
And He walkGs with me, and He talkDs with me, And He D7tells me I am His Gown; And the Gjoy we B7share as we Emtarry tChere, None Gother has D7ever Gknown.