In the garden he awaits
for your ill-fated step to take.
In the garden you could not see
the dangers that awaited thee.
As quickly as he came quickly he will go
leaving behind pain and sorrow.
There's no logic to understand
the pain inflicted by his hand.
What are his motives we will not know.
The act of the enemy brings only sorrow.
There is one who can help reveal
the cards in his hand he plans to deal.
By the spirit we will know .
By the spirit we'll sense where not to go.
Only in the spirit can we see
the acts of the enemy once unseen.
Through our faith we can stand.
Through his love we will mend.