\\The tree of life my soul hath seen
Laden with fruit and always green//
The trees of nature fruitless be
Compared with Christ the apple tree
\\His beauty doth all things excel
By faith I know, but ne’er can tell//
The glory which I now can see
In Jesus Christ the apple tree
\\For happiness I long have sought
And pleasure dearly I have bought//
I missed of all; but now I see
’Tis found in Christ the apple tree
\\I’m weary with my former toil
Here I will sit and rest a while//
Under the shadow I will be
Of Jesus Christ the apple tree
\\This fruit doth make my soul to thrive
It keeps my dying faith alive//
Which makes my soul in haste to be
With Jesus Christ the apple tree
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