| I come to the garden alone
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| While the dew is still on the roses
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| And the voice I hear falling on my ear
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| The Son of God discloses
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| And He walks with me, and He talks with me
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| And He tells me I am His own
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| And the joy we share as we tarry there
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| None other has ever known
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| Peace, peace, oh wonderful peace
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| Coming down from the Father above
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| Sweep over my spirit forever, I pray
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| In fathomless billows of love
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| He speaks, and the sound of His voice
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| Is so sweet that the birds hush their singing
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| And the melody that He gave to me
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| Within my heart is ringing
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| And He walks with me, and He talks with me
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| And He tells me I am His own
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| And the joy we share as we tarry there
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| None other has ever known
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| None other has ever known
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| Peace, peace, wonderful peace
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| None other has ever known |