Brad Paisley – In The Garden (Ukulele)

    F
I come to the garden alone

            F                   F
while the dew is still on the roses

          G                   F     Am
and the voice i hear,falling on my ear

      D         G      C7
the son of God discloses

G       F
and he walks with me 

          G
and he talks with me

         C7                F
and he tells me i am his own

         F       C7         F     Fm
and the joy we share as we tarry there

      F         G    F(or at the end it goes F-G)
none other has ever known

F
he speaks and the sound of his voice

       F                               F
is so sweet that the birds hush their singing

         G              F      Am
and the melody that he gave to me

  D              G       C7
within my heart is ringing