THE GARDEN HYMN
The Lord into his garden comes,
The spices yield a rich perfume,
The lilies grow and thrive.
The lilies grow and thrive.
Refreshing show'rs of grace divine
From Jesus flow to ev'ry vine
And make the dead revive.
And make the dead revive.
O that this dry and barren ground
O that this dry and barren ground
In springs of water may abound,
A fruitful soil become.
A fruitful soil become.
The desert blossoms as the rose,
When Jesus conquers all his foes,
And makes his people one.
And makes his people one.
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