Guarding the Garden

What does it mean

To dwell with me

Isn't it a picture

Of the garden

In the beginning

What is guarding my garden

The way, the tree of life

It's the four faced revelation

Of who I am

Of who I am

I became the way back

I became the open door

I became the piercing truth

The abundant life

But many do not see me

Many do not enter

Many do not choose to be old and become

I became the way back

I became the open door

I became the piercing truth

The abundant life

Many do not see me

Many do not enter

Many do not choose to be old and become

Look upon my face

It's about who I am

If you come to know me

You'll enter in

You'll enter in

Through the garden gate

Pass the veil

Into the holy place

Kneeling down at my throne of grace

I became the way back

I became the open door

I became the piercing truth

The abundant life

Many do not see me

Many do not enter

Many do not choose to be old and become

I became the way back

I became the open door

I became the piercing truth

The abundant life

But many do not see me

Many do not enter

Many do not choose to be old and become

I became the way back

I became the open door

I became the piercing truth

The abundant life

Many do not see me

Many do not enter

Many do not choose to be old and become

I became the way back

I became the open door

I became the piercing truth

The abundant life

But many do not see me

Many do not enter

Many do not choose to be old and become

What do you choose

What do you choose

What do you choose