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The Garden by Nancy L. Fraley Look for me in the garden; I'll be communing with my Lord; Such secrets of His love He shows, Ever by His Spirit and His Word. I love to enter into His garden, In the early hour of the morn; The freshness of the day is there, And strength and faith are born. You don't know what you miss, When you neglect this garden within; The garden of the Spirit Will free you from your sin. So enter into your garden, And meet your Master there; Leave with Him every burden, As your heart with Him you share. ŠNancy L. Fraley November 6, 2002 |