I've 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 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 tow'r; I've all for Him forsaken, and all my idols torn From my heart and now He keeps me by His pow'r. He's the Lily of the Valley, the Bright and Morning Star, He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul. He'll 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, From His manna He my hungry soul shall fill. He's the Lily of the Valley, the Bright and Morning Star, He's the fairest of ten thousand to my soul.