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