Thy word is like a garden, Lord

1.

Thy word is like a garden, Lord

With flowers bright and fair

And ev’ry one that seeks may find

A lovely garland there.

2.

Thy word is like a deep, deep mine

And jewels rich and rare

Are hidden in its mighty depths

For every searcher there

3.

Thy word is like the starry host

A thousand rays of light

Are seen to guide the traveller

And make his pathway bright

4.

Thy word is like a glorious choir

And loud its anthems ring

Though many tongues and parts unite

It is one song they sing

5.

Thy word is like an armoury

Where soldiers may repair

And find for life’s long battle day

All needful weapons there

6.

Oh! May I love Thy precious word

May I explore its mine

May I its fragrant flowers glean

May light upon me shine

7.

Oh! May I find my armour there

Thy word my trusty sword

I’ll learn to fight with every foe

The battle of the Lord.