We first met you in the garden
It was the one where we were made
You walked with us through Eden
And you called us each by name.
Then in the garden of Gethsemane
on the night you were betrayed
you chose the cup of suffering
the price of death you paid.
And on that Easter morning
when tears had filled our eyes
You revealed you’re in the garden
Risen, and by our side.
So today if you feel lonely
isolated in your home
Know he’ll meet you in the garden
where you’ll never be alone.