Dan Gibson
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 that 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
And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known
- :
- Pianoscapes: The Best Of Solitudes
- What a Wonderful World: Sentimental Clarinet With Nature...
- The Best of Solitudes: 20th Anniversary Collection
- Classical Garden
- Classical Romance
- Dock Of The Bay
- Flute Dreams
- Memories of Summertime
- Natures Glory
- Peace in the Valley
- Moonlight Sonata
- Christmas in the Country
- Natural Relaxation
- Solitudes, Nature Sound Collection: Songbirds by the Stream
- Angels of the Sea
- Thunder Spirit
- Where Eagles Soar
- Favorite Selections
- Morning Has Broken
- Caribbean Dream