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| The tree of life, how sweet the fruit, 
 
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|  | 1. | The tree of life, how sweet the fruit, | 
|  |  | With God as life complete. | 
|  |  | I once was dead, but now I live, | 
|  |  | Was staved, but now I eat. | 
|  | 2. | 'Twas God that brought me to the tree, | 
|  |  | With Christ Himself as meat; | 
|  |  | How precious did that tree become | 
|  |  | When I began to eat. | 
|  | 3. | The Lord Himself is food to me, | 
|  |  | He is my life supply; | 
|  |  | He will my pure enjoyment be, | 
|  |  | None else can satisfy. | 
|  | 4. | I freely eat this living tree, | 
|  |  | For eating is the way | 
|  |  | To put God's life inside of me, | 
|  |  | To live by Him today. |