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 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'll stay in the garden with him
though the night around me befalling
but he bids me go through the voice of woe
his voice to me is calling

i just heard the sermon pastor preached two weeks ago. missed the bulk of it as i was serving hospitality and spending half the time backstage. but god is very very good. he ministered to me there and then at my seat even though i had no idea what pastor preached about.

this is the song that ministered to me alot. it's a hymn which is why the lingo's a little different. im glad my church is in this season of drawing near to god and going back to old hymns. they really minister alot to me. i love old hymns!

anw im chao ta again.sentosa with steph and amanda today.they got psychoed by an uncle there to work part time at sentosa waving the people off in the sentosa express.HAHA.ohwelllllllll.

the constantly appearing word in today's psalm: in god i trust, what can mortal man do to me?