The Difference (In the Garden of St. Anne's-on-the-Hill)

I walked through a garden in the morning
I walked right into a change
No words were spoken
Just a feeling
And I cannot explain
But I can feel the difference
I can feel the difference
Wind, it comes and it blows
Where it comes from, I don't know
To look for a reason
might just kill it
And I cannot explain
But I can feel the difference
I can feel the difference
I can feel the difference
I can feel the difference
I can feel the difference
I can feel the difference
And I cannot explain
(I can feel the difference, oh Jesus, yeah)
(In the garden of St. Anne's-on-the-Hill)