I Come to the Garden Alone Floral Notebook

A beautiful mixture of pinkish purple and blue flowers provide the background to reintroduce the lyrics to a beloved favourite hymn, I come to the garden alone. 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 talks with me and he tells me I am his own The joy we share as we tarry there none other has ever known