The Lily Of The Valley

I have found a friend in Jesus,

He's everything to me,

He's the Fairest of

Ten thousand to my soul;

The Lily of the Valley 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.

(Hallelujah)

He's the Lily of the Valley,

The bright and morning star,

He's the fairest of ten thousand

to my soul.

He all my grief has taken,

And all my sorrows borne;

In temptation He's my

Strong and mighty tower;

I have 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 tempts me sore,

Through Jesus I shall

Safely reach the goal;

He will never, never leave me,

Nor yet forsake me here,

While I live by faith

And do His blessed 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!

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