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Songs From The Lords Garden
Spiritual Songs
The New Paradise Garden Of My Heart!
I see God in the beautiful blue sky In the fluffy white clouds that go passing by
I hear His voice of the early spring Of the sparrows as they sing
I feel new life within me bubbling up in joy Only Your presence my Lord, could ever make me feel so
As I sit in worship of the spirit and the truth I see my heart a resting place of His Spirit here on earth
I hear Him gently speak to me as He whispers in the breeze Come here to our garden love and let you heart be eased Here in our garden Lord we have fellowship so sweet Here in our garden is where your heart is pleased
Here in our garden of delights is where we walk with all the flowers in bloom Every good and perfect gift within our favorite rooms
You bid me to lie down beside the sparkling water streams There you wash me clean of all these worldly things
There you anoint my head with all your precious holy oils There in our garden Lord I find rest from all of the worldly toils
Yes my hearts a garden, of beauty and splendor grace Here with my LORD in this beautiful garden place
My heart sings a melody of His wondrous saving grace Here in my garden I behold his beautiful face In my garden is my Lords favorite place Where He sees me bearingthe fruit of life and grace
Even greater than all the gifts he gives, He looks for me to bear the fruit of the spirit as in my hearts garden He lives
There is every kind of fruit bearing tree in my heart you see Fragrance of myrrh, and aloes, and incense, a fragrant flower I must be
As he walks the paths of our garden as he pulls the weeds, and tends the plants There in our garden new seeds he plants
Pulling, pruning, and gently tilling my hearts soil He digs and sprays the insects, as He the Holy Spirit toils
Sometime it hurts me when The Heavenly Gardener is there He knows my heart is a beautiful gardenand only holiness can abide there
Take us the foxes, and the little foxes, that spoil the vines There in our garden place where I drink Gods new wine
Who is this that is brighter than the sun my one and only one, It is Jesus sweet lover, of my soul Gods precious son
How I love you; Jesus Sweet lover of my soul There in our garden of my heart You have complete control
Soft Petals Of Poetry by Ruthie, 2001, ®©

(Song of Solomon 2:14-15) so I went with him and when we were climbing the rocky steps up the hillside, My beloved shepherd said to me] O’ my dove, [while you are there] in the seclusion’s of the clefts, in the solid rock,in the sheltered and secret place of the cliff, Let me see your face, let me hear your voice, For your voice is sweet and your face is lovely. my heart was touched and I Fervently sang to him my desire] take us the foxes, the little foxes that spoils the vineyards [of our love], for our vineyards are in blossom. (Song of Solomon 4:12—16 )
(Song of Solomon 5:2-6) I went to sleep but my heart stayed awake I dreamed that I heard the voice of my beloved, as He knocked at the door of my Mothers cottage. Open to me my sister my dove my spotless one. He said for I am wet with the heavy Night dew. But weary from the day in the vineyards, I had already sought my rest. I had put off my garments how could I; put it on again and had washed my feet; how could I again soil them? My beloved put in His hand by the hole of the door, and my heart was moved for Him. I arose to open to my beloved, and my hands dropped with myrrh, my fingers with sweet smelling Myrrh, which He had left behind upon the handels of the bolt. I opened to my beloved, but my beloved had turned away and withdrawn Himself, and was, gone! My soul went forth to Him when He spoke, but it failed me, and now He was gone! I sought Him, but I could not find Him; I called Him, but He gave me no answer. Amplified Bible
 Songs From His Garden
Songs from His garden songs of victory and might Songs from His garden songs in the night
Songs in the morning His songs keep me free Jesus You are my songs of victory
Songs from His garden as the little robins sing Songs from His garden new joy they bring
Songs from His garden all the flowers sing Of all His Beauty and Majesty to Jesus they sing
There in His garden in the early morning dew Songs from Your garden Lord I sing for you
Songs from His garden in sweet notes ring Love from God in heaven they bring
Here in His garden all of natures voice rings Every creature of His love sings
Beauty all around me as happy as I can be Here in His garden my Lord and me
I lift my voice to heaven and sing and sing All of the garden with His joy does ring
Happiness permeates the air for there in His garden my heart sings There I have been visited by the King of Kings
Here in His garden of beauty splendor grace I behold my Savior face to face
There He tells me peace be still For I have blessed your garden on every green hill
Here in His garden my Lord picks me a rose Here in His garden His love grows
Growing stronger in this heart of mine Love that keeps growing as on His Word I dine
I can not help but sing of Your beauty my King Songs from His garden notes of Love He does bring
Here in His Garden my heart finds peace Here in Your garden my voice you release
I open my mouth like a newborn bird Fill it with songs the world has not heard
To sing to you my love songs my precious Lord To sing of your grace and Holy Word Soft Petals of Poetry By Ruthie, 2002, ®©
 How My Garden Grows
Just like these trees and flowers my life before you unfolds The beauty of this garden only the half has been told
As seeds deeply planted push their way up through the soil I feel new life within me as I’ m released from sorrow and toil
I know that I can trust you Lord with my eternal soul You have planted in my heart a pure and holy soil
The seeds lie deep within my heart Like your Grace it remains never to depart
At last, at last I hear the flowers say I see the (Son) I will bask in His light today
I will let Him kiss my face with His sweet smelling rain He will deliver my body and soul from earthly pain
I will not worry for this much I know He will send the north and south winds upon my garden to blow Out of my garden flows His sweet smelling graces In His arms of love He keeps me in His embraces
In my heart there shall be a harvest of the fruit of the Spirit Not on my own could I this Grace merit
It is only by trusting in Christ as your Savior That in God’s eyes you can find favor
So my friend when your life seems empty and a loss Trust in Jesus who died on the cross
He will plant His word deep within your heart Never from you will his Holy Spirit depart
You will become His garden of flowers He will give you His Spirit and in your heart empowers
Soft Petals of Poetry By Ruthie, 1999—2002, ®©
God planted a Garden
(Genesis 2:7-8)
And the Lord God formed man of the dust of the ground, and breathed into his nostrils the breath of life; and man became a living soul, And the Lord planted a garden east of Eden; and there He put the man He formed.
(My Notes: ) I like the thought that God has planted a garden. God was a Gardener! Think of that all you gardeners out there. He planted the Garden of Eden and, He plants the garden of His Word in our hearts. How amazing and awesome is our God.
About ten years ago before my husband and I sold our home. I planted a garden in the back yard. It was a beautiful vegetable garden, and as I set out each of the plants in the soil. I prayed over each plant and asked God to give me a mighty harvest from this garden. My garden was so full of six different varieties of tomatoes, four varieties of peppers, cucumbers, two kinds of squash and etc. That garden kept on multiplying and being fruitful even when it was way past the time for it to taken out.
That same year my husband bought me a breadbaker. I gave away vegetables from my garden, and loaves of bread from my baker. I was totally swept up in the Spirit of God and His giving. His blessings kept coming upon my life. It is true what they say you know, it is more blessed to give than to receive. The first time in my life without my Mama’s help, I canned some pickles and tomatoes. When I ran into trouble I just called her on the phone. Now Mama’s gone and I cannot manage a garden, because of the pain in my bones.
Yet I will never forget that garden and the blessings, it brought to my life and those around me. I pray for you God's dear children, and myself also to have an abundance, of spiritual fruit in the garden of our lives. So that we may bring much praise and glory to Jesus!

(A Prayer For You)
Dear Lord Jesus Savior of the world, help us to plant fruitful gardens in our spiritual life. Also Lord bless all the Gardeners, and Farmers, to have a fruitful harvest of their crops this year. Lord Bless our farmers who work, and toil from morning to night so that we, can have food for our tables. It is not a small thing to be a Farmer or a Gardener. Because without them we would go hungry. Bless the wheat, and the corn and, the grains, and vegetables, fruit trees, and fruit of the vine and the oil. Let them be multiplied and increased. God bless America and the Heartland forevermore!!! In Jesus Name I pray.
 Abide In The Vine
Abide In the Vine I Abide Does not matter the storm or the tide
The Vine is strong and the branches safe in Him Does not matter at the threatening of the wind
So I will abide in Jesus My Lord Not any fear can my heart afford
I will abide in the vine as I am just His branch Nothing can harm me not even satan’s avalanche
For He is holding us firmly in His grip So do not worry Gods children there is no way you can slip
Abide in Him He abides in you Let your heart forever be true
I abide, you abide and He will safely carry us over!
Soft Petals of Poetry by Ruthie, 2003 ®©
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