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I've found a friend in Jesus, He's everything

1.I've found a friend in Jesus, He's everything
to me,
He's the fairest of then thousand to my soul;
The Apple-tree of trees, in Him alone I see
All I need to cleanse and make me fully
whole.
In sorrow He's my comfort, in trouble He's
my stay,
He tells me every care on Him to roll:
He's the Apple-tree of trees, the Bright and
Morning Star,
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.
2.He all my griefs has taken, and all my sorrows
borne;
In temptation He's my strong and might
tower;
I've all for Him forsaken, and all my idols
torn
>From my heart, and now He keeps me by His
power.
Though all the world forsake me, and Satan
tempt me sore,
Through Jesus I shall safely reach the goal:
He's the Apple-tree of trees, the Bright and
Morning Star,
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.
3.He'll never, never leave me, nor yet forsake
me here,
While I live by faith and do His bless will;
A wall of fire about me, I've nothing now to
fear,
With His manna He my hungry soul shall fill.
Then sweeping up to glory to see His blessed
face,
Where rivers of delight shall ever roll:
He's the Apple-tree of trees, the Bright and
Morning Star,
He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.