50
In the Garden - traditional - 50 bpm
I
G
come to the
garden a
lone,
while the
C
dew is
still on the
G
ro
ses
And the
D
voice I
hear falling
G
on my
ear, the
A
Son of
God dis
D
clos
es
And He
G
walks with
me, and He
D
talks with
me,
And He
D
tells me
I am His
G
own
And the
G
joy we
B7
share as we
Em
tarry
C
there
None
G
other has
D
ever
G
known
He
G
speaks and the
sound of His
voice,
is so
C
sweet the
birds hush their
G
sing
ing
And the
D
melo
dy that He
G
gave to
me with
A
in my
heart is
D
ring
ing
I’d
G
stay in the
garden with
Him,
though the
C
night a
round me be
G
fall
ing
But He
D
bids me
go through the
G
voice of
woe. His
A
voice to
me is
D
call
ing
None
G
other has
D
ever
G
known