"O love, O fire! once he drew With one long kiss my whole soul through My lips, as sunlight drinketh dew."

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I come to the garden alone while the dew is still on the roses, and the voice I hear falling on my ear the son of God discloses. And he walks with me, and he talks with me. And he tells me I am his own, and the joy we share as we tarry there, none other has ever known.

— Dwight Yoakam