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.
~C. Austin Miles~
It's a nice song and all, but this is why I really told him it was my favorite hymn--
Andy's grandma sent me this newspaper clipping when we were dating and I still have it in my Bible, I guess because I'm sentimental like that. (: Hope you all have a great weekend!