Oh! Lord I am a garden A little rose at the plain of Sharon I am humble Lilly's growing in the garden <jelsr>
Oh! Lord I am a garden A little rose at the plain of Sharon I am humble Lilly's growing in the garden Oh! Lord I am a garden A little rose at the plain of Sharon Like the lily's growing amongst the thorns So you are, so you are Like an apple tree amongst the groups of wood So you are, so you are Lilly's growing in the garden Oh! Lord I am a garden A little rose at the plain of Sharon Under His shadow under God's light Delight is sitting over HIs might And His words are not missed, For is His presents I am truly, truly blessed So you are, so you are my redeemer, so you are You're my friend you are both Christ the Holy and God and man So you are, so you are I can feel His left hand under my head As His right hand comforts me at all ends Sustains me with raisins, apples, refresh me for I am in love Straight from the night turned to morning your my ever turtle dove Oh! Lord I am a garden A little rose at the plain of Sharon I am humble Lilly's growing in the garden Oh! Lord I am a garden A little rose at the plain of Sharon inspired from Song of Solomon 2 09/10/10 written by James Edward Lee Sr.
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