The Garden
Updated: Dec 9, 2020
He walked with me in the garden both day and night, although I knew he was there he kept out of sight.
He walked with me in the garden, he heard me cry, he never never asked why, but he walked with me still the same, I felt his presence but never knew his name.
He walked with me far beyond my pain, and yet he walked with me still the same, on those moments I wanted to die, he walked with me and kept me alive.
Im not saying I saw his face, even if he showed it to me, I could not retraced,
He walked with me in good and bad, he walked with me with a righteous hand,
better than I could have ever known, he walked with me and love was shown, great is the light as it encompassed my night, he gave me water from his holy light,
I'm not saying I saw his face, even if he showed it to me, I could not retraced, fed my heart and kissed my mind, he paved my path with fruits of green, nourishing all that was seen, he opened me up and showed me anew and yet he walked with me but I never knew.
