文本歌词

In the Garden - Connie Smith
Written by：D. En D.
None other has ever known
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
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 tarry there
None other has ever known
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
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 tarry there
None other has ever known