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Garden of Gethsemane©

Helen J. (Snider) Kircher 


All of us should choose a place of beauty.
To be alone ... to kneel and pray.
Our Garden of Gethsemane
where we can meet with Him each day.


In my garden I know He’s waiting.
I look forward to sharing time with Him.
I want to ask Him questions,
and ask for strength and peace within.


He is my light. He is my redeemer.
He never tires of me.
He is always there to lift me up
in my Garden of Gethsemane.


I know when I have uncertainty
about what the future may be.
I begin to pray and put on my full “Armor of God”
as I read of His promise to me.


Does He hear me?  Does He know my voice?
Are His angels always near?
Do I feel His love respond within my soul?
Does He take away my fears?


In my Garden of Gethsemane,
I hear His answers.  He understands.
In my Garden of Gethsamane,
He reaches out ... I take His hand.


In His Name and for His Glory,


Helen J. (Snider) Kircher