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Come To The Garden
 
My special garden,
a dream God gave me.
You can see it too,
but spiritual eyes you'll need.



My special Garden,
the place I often go.
The Beauty is so awesome,
the garden seems to glow



My special Garden,
the way God started it.
Filled with heavens own,
covered in Jesus Glory.

Brilliant light surrounds His Throne



The gardens there,
I see it everytime I fall asleep.
It's clothed with love,
and peace I seek.




Come to the Garden,
Just follow the path.
You will see the light
My Child...
Your finally home at last.



God's waiting
To wipe away our tears,
and lay our pain to rest,
He will set us free,
~For eternity~


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