Thy Word Is Like A Garden

 


 
 

Thy Word is like a garden, Lord,
with flowers bright and fair;
And every one who seeks may pluck
a lovely cluster there.

Thy Word is like a deep, deep
mine; and jewels rich and rare
Are hidden in its mighty depths
for every searcher there.

Thy Word is like a starry host:
a thousand rays of light
Are seen to guide the traveler and
make his pathway bright.

Thy Word is like an armory, where
soldiers may repair;
And find, for life’s long battle
day, all needful weapons there.

O may I love Thy precious Word,
may I explore the mine,
May I its fragrant flowers glean,
may light upon me shine!

O may I find my armor there! Thy
Word my trusty sword,
I’ll learn to fight with every foe
the battle of the Lord.



 
 
Thy Word Is Like A Garden Hymn
 
 

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