Join guest speaker, Connie Nice, as she walks you through the garden to learn lessons about seeking time with Christ to quiet your soul and allow him to speak to you the words you need to hear each day.
In the Garden
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
I stayed in the garden with Him, Though the night all around me is falling
But He bids me go, through the voice of woe, His voice to me is calling
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