The last night of our Savior’s life on earth, with a heavy heart He prayed in the Garden of Gethsemane not only for His disciples but also for everyone who would ever believe on Him.
John 17:21 That they all may be one; as thou, Father, art in me, and I in thee, that they also may be one in us: that the world may believe that thou hast sent me.
I like to think of Jesus praying for me. The intimacy of Jesus adding our unity as one with Himself and the Father is humbling.
The best time of the day is closing out the world while talking to my Lord.
In The Garden
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I come to the garden alone, — While the dew is still on the roses, — And the voice I hear, falling on my ear, — The Son of God discloses.
Chorus:
And He walks with me, and He talks with me, — And He tells me I am His own, — And the joy we share as we tarry there, — None other has ever known.
He speaks, and the sound of His voice, — Is so sweet the birds hush their singing, — And the melody that He gave to me, — Within my heart is ringing.
I'd stay in the garden with Him, — Tho' the night around me be falling, — But He bids me go, thro' the voice of woe, — His voice to me is calling.
C. Austin Miles
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