Rory Feek – In The Garden

Introduction

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“In the Garden” is a cherished gospel hymn penned in 1912 by American songwriter C. Austin Miles. The song, also known by its opening line, “I Come to the Garden Alone,” was popularized during the early 20th century through the evangelistic campaigns of Billy Sunday, with performances by his associates Homer Rodeheaver and Virginia Asher.

Over the years, “In the Garden” has been embraced by numerous artists across various genres. Notable renditions include those by Roy Rogers and Dale Evans in 1950, Tennessee Ernie Ford in 1956, Perry Como in 1958, Doris Day in 1962, Elvis Presley in 1967, and Willie Nelson in 1976. The hymn has also been featured in films such as “Nashville” (1975) and “Places in the Heart” (1984), underscoring its enduring appeal.

Country music singer-songwriter Rory Feek, known for his work as part of the duo Joey + Rory, has a personal connection to this hymn. His late wife, Joey Feek, held a deep affection for “In the Garden” and often performed it, touching many with her heartfelt rendition. Following Joey’s passing in 2016, Rory returned to their Tennessee farm, where he found solace in tending to the garden she loved. In his 2018 book, “Once Upon a Farm,” Rory reflects on this experience, noting, “I’m never gonna be the gardener that Joey was. And that’s okay.” This sentiment highlights the hymn’s significance in their lives, symbolizing both Joey’s nurturing spirit and Rory’s journey of healing and growth.

Rory’s solo performances of “In the Garden” serve as a tribute to Joey’s memory and their shared faith. Through this hymn, he continues to honor his wife’s legacy, offering listeners a glimpse into their profound love and the solace they found in their faith and each other.

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Lyrics

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

He speaks, and the sound of His voice
Is so sweet the birds hush their singing
And the melody that He gave to me
Within my heart is ringing

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

And the joy we share as we tarry there
None other has ever known