Jane Siberry - Jesus Christ the Apple Tree (The Apple Tree Carol) Lyrics
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Jesus Christ the Apple Tree (The Apple Tree Carol)
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Jesus Christ the Apple Tree
The tree of life my soul hath seen Laden with fruit and always green 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 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 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 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 does make my soul to thrive It keeps my dying faith alive This fruit does 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 |
Who Wrote Jesus Christ the Apple Tree (The Apple Tree Carol) By Jane Siberry?
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What's The Duration Of The Jesus Christ the Apple Tree (The Apple Tree Carol) By Jane Siberry?The duration of Jesus Christ the Apple Tree (The Apple Tree Carol) is 3:05 minutes and seconds. |
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