I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses
And the voice I hear
Falling on my ear
The song 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
Oh my GOSH! Kathy! This is stunning! How you've placed the elements around the stamp and the gazebo! Just WOW! I'd love to show this page off in my newsletter next week, if that's ok with you!
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