A Solas Al Huerto

Alone in the garden I go
When the forest still sleeps
And in quietness and peace with Jesus I am
There, absorbed, listening to His voice

He is with me, I can hear His voice
And He tells me that I am His
And the charm I find in Him there
I will not find with anyone else

So sweet is the voice of the Lord
That the birds keep silent
And only that voice of love is heard
Which gives immense peace to the soul

He is with me, I can hear His voice
And He tells me that I am His
And the charm I find in Him there
I will not find with anyone else

And the charm I find in Him there
I will not find with anyone else