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The Lily of the Valley

The Lily of the Valley. Words by Charles W. Fry Music by William S. Hays, adapt. Charles W. Fry Words and Music public domain. 153. I have found a friend in Jesus He’s ev’rything to me He’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.

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The Lily of the Valley

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  1. The Lily of the Valley Words by Charles W. Fry Music by William S. Hays, adapt. Charles W. Fry Words and Music public domain 153

  2. I have found a friend in JesusHe’s ev’rything to meHe’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul

  3. The Lily of the Valleyin Him alone I seeAll I need to cleanseand make me fully whole

  4. In sorrow He’s my comfortin trouble He’s my stayHe tells me ev’ry care on Him to roll

  5. He’s the Lily of the Valleythe Bright and Morning starHe’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul

  6. He all my grief has takenand all my sorrows borneIn temptation He’s my strong and mighty tow’r

  7. I have all for Him forsakenand all my idols tornFrom my heart and nowHe keeps me by His pow’r

  8. Though all the world forsake meand Satan tempt me soreThrough Jesus I shall safely reach the goal

  9. He’s the Lily of the Valleythe Bright and Morning starHe’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul

  10. He will never, never leave menor yet forsake me hereWhile I live by faithand do His blessed will

  11. A wall of fire about meI’ve nothing now to fearWith His manna Hemy hungry soul shall fill

  12. Then sweeping up to gloryto see His blessed faceWhere rivers of delight shall ever roll

  13. He’s the Lily of the Valleythe Bright and Morning starHe’s the fairest of ten thousand to my soul

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