The Garden of Life
In the Garden of Life, we find a place to breathe,
Where troubles fade and burdens are relieved. The air is crisp and pure,
The sky a canopy of blue.
Here we can rest and relax,
Under a canopy of trees,
And...
Where troubles fade and burdens are relieved. The air is crisp and pure,
The sky a canopy of blue.
Here we can rest and relax,
Under a canopy of trees,
And...