Okay my story line is being interrupted by my silly, hippie dancing worship song I wrote yesterday morning. This is it - "The Garden of Love."
Garden of Love
I want to walk with you
I want to talk with you
in the garden, garden of love
walking in the cool of day
we will talk, we will play
in the garden, garden of love
Here inside this land of harvest
I am gardener and an artist
working with you in the garden...of love
I will see all things harmless
except the serpent and charmed hiss
here before You in the garden...of love
I want to walk with you
I want to talk with you
in the garden, garden of love
walking in the cool of day
we will talk, we will play
in the garden, garden of love
Won't hide behind my garments
sewed fig leaves or skinned varmints
bare before in the garden..of love
May we never have a parting
or sentry angels standing, guarding
my entrance back into our garden...of love
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