Garden of Hope 1

(mmmmm-hmmmmm) 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

Down the long line of Degler

and Spitler soil

Great grandmother Bina worked through the toil

Then sweet grandmother Patsy sang in the choir

Keeping the faith

of our fathers' desire

When peace like a river attendeth my way

When sorrows like sea billows roll

Whatever my lot, thou hast taught me to say

It is well, it is well with my soul

Bina and Patsy, the blood runs so true

Through every garden you ever walked through (it is well,

it

is well)

Your love is the anchor,

your song is my light

Guiding us onward into

the night

It is well with my soul

With my soul (sweet Patsy,

sweet Bina)