From the recording Spokes on a Wheel
Lyrics
In the Garden
The time is drawing near
the blood is mixed with tears
but we are not alone
the Father He is near
So come and take my hand
I know you can’t understand
My time is almost through
this is how much He loves you
Walk with me for a while
the stars and bright and shining
in the air’s a sweet perfume
the jasmine’s in bloom
Now I will rise again
I tell you my friends
that this is not the end
the Son of Man will rise again
And the last they will be first
A victory, not a curse
My time is almost through
forgive them for they know not what they do
In the garden, in the garden
In the garden, in the garden