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Michael Card |
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Trembling with fear, alone in the garden |
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Battle before the final war |
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Blood became tears, there in the garden |
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To fall upon the silent stone |
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There in the darkness the Light |
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And the darkness stood still |
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Two choices, one tortured will |
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And there once the choice had been made |
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All the world could be saved by the One in the garden |
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The light of the dawn, was seen in the garden |
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By gentle eyes so sadly wise |
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The angels appear, they come to the garden |
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Clothed with sighs, they realize |
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The One they adored from the start |
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Will be broken apart |
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By the ones He had come to save |
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So their here simply now to be near |
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He's no longer alone, they sit by moan |
