Blessèd Lily of the Valley,
Oh, how fair is He!
He is mine, I am His;
Sweeter than the angel’s music
Is His voice to me,
He is mine, I am His.
Where the lilies fair are blooming
By the water calm,
There He leads me and upholds me
By His strong right arm;
All the air is love around me,
I can feel no harm,
He is mine, I am His.

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Lily of the valley, He is mine!
Lily of the valley I am His!
Sweeter than the angel’s music
Is His voice to me,
He is mine, I am His.

Let me sing of all His mercies,
Of His kindness true,
He is mine, I am His;
Fresh at morn, and in the evening
Comes a blessing new,
He is mine, I am His!
With the deepening shadows comes
A whisper, Safely rest!
Sleep in peace, for I am near thee,
Nnaught shall thee molest;
I will linger till the morning,
Keeper, friend and guest,
He is mine, I am His.

Refrain

Tho’ He lead me thro’ the valley
Of the shade of death,
He is mine, I am His;
Should I fear, when oh, so tenderly
He whispereth,
He is mine, I am His;
For the sunshine of His presence
Doth illume the night,
And He leads me thro’ the valley
To the mountain height;
Out of bondage into freedom,
Into cloudless light,
He is mine, I am His.

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