Wednesday, August 27, 2014

In The Garden

Some of my favorite pics from the last couple of weeks, and a beloved hymn:
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’d stay in the garden with Him
Though the night around me be 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.


And He tells me I am His own


(P.S. I can't take credit for the photos, as I only took one of them.  Thanks family for all of the wonderful pics!)

2 comments:

Unknown said...

All these photos are so special :) :)

Elisabeth said...

... That was me