In the Garden - 296
In the garden, Jesus Christ was praying,
When the wicked came to arrest Him;
Speaking with the Father, He pleaded
About the cup He was about to drink.
With Jesus my soul desires to be
In the garden, in constant prayer;
When the night comes and evil surrounds me,
I want to remain in constant prayer.
Just as the dew gives life to the flowers,
So prayer is to the believer;
My cares, sorrows, and pains,
Christ knows through my prayer.
Jesus had complete victory,
Because He always lived in prayer;
Many saints reached glory
Under the covering of sweet prayer.
We will be renewed in strength,
We will receive a fresh anointing;
And with God we will speak in the garden,
If we live always in prayer.
