The mystic garden

The mystic garden

In the garden
I waited for you
And I waited until
The moon had turned blue
And I sang to you
That I love you
I love you
I love you
I love you

Then the hour came
And I called your name
And you came to me and held
My tired face in your hands
And you whispered
That you love me
You love me
You love me
You love me

And if all of the rivers run dry
And if the Gods breathe fire into the sky
Then I’ll come here to the flowers
And the waters, in these hours
And I’ll meet you one last time

In the garden
I saw your soul shine
And I remembered then
The truth about mine
And you took my
Hand in
Your hand
So tenderly
So tenderly

And you held me
And I held you
And I remembered then
The truth about you
And I saw in
Your clear eyes
The love that
I realised
You always held for me

And if the angels fall out of the sky
And if the wings of my heart cannot fly
Then I’ll come here to the flowers
And the waters, in these hours
And I’ll meet you one last time

In the garden
I knew you well
And I cleansed my heart
In the chalice well
And I washed
All the pain
And the fear
And mistakes
And the bitterness from my soul

And you kissed me
And I kissed Thee
In my forgiveness prayer
I felt renewal in me
In the mystic garden
I felt healed
And pardoned
And whole again
And free

And if time should ever stand still
And should I ever surrender my will
Then I’ll come here to the flowers
And the waters, in these hours
And I’ll meet you one last time