In the Garden - John Prine & Mac Wiseman



     
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In the Garden Lyrics


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
He speaks and the sound of His voice
Is so sweet that the birds they hush their singing
And the melody that He sends to me
Within my heart is still ringing
And, and He walks with me
And He talks with me
And He tells me that I am His own
And the joy we share as we tarry, tarry there
None other has ever, ever known
None other has ever, ever known
None other has ever known
None other has ever known
None other has ever

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Two consummate musical masters join forces on a fine program of classic country that also dips into Western swing, gospel and folk. The selections present their spicy adaptations of anthems penned by Bob Wills (“Don’t Be Ashamed Of Your Age”), Al Dexter (“Pistol Packin’ Mama”), Tom T. Hall (“Old Dogs, Children and Watermelon Wine”) and Kris Kristofferson (“Just The Old Side of Nowhere.”) Prine and Wiseman’s elaborations, twists, slants and treatments provide the ideal combination of confidence, humor, suggestiveness and saltiness, though they’re also able to become appropriately reverential on the “Old Rugged Cross” (nice arrangement by Prine) or Irene Spain and Andrew Jenkins’ “Death of Floyd Collins.” Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.

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John Prine & Mac Wiseman