
You know, there’s this hymn that’s always felt like a warm hug to me—”The Lily of the Valley.” Whenever I hear it, it’s like a gentle reminder that even in the toughest times, there’s a source of hope and comfort to lean on. The song beautifully portrays a personal relationship with the divine, likening Jesus to the lily of the valley—a symbol of purity and renewal.
What really makes this hymn special is how it speaks to the heart. It’s not just lofty words; it’s a heartfelt expression of finding joy and solace amidst life’s challenges. The lyrics resonate deeply, emphasizing that no matter what we’re going through, there’s always someone by our side, ready to uplift and support us.
The melody itself is so uplifting. Even on days when everything feels overwhelming, humming along can bring a sense of peace and reassurance. I think that’s why it’s stood the test of time, touching the hearts of so many people over the years.
Did you know it was written by Charles W. Fry in the late 19th century? He wrote it during a time of personal struggle, which perhaps is why the emotions feel so genuine and relatable. It’s amazing how a song born from one person’s experiences can become a source of comfort for countless others.
If you haven’t listened to it lately, maybe give it a play. Let the words and melody wash over you. It might just bring that bit of light you didn’t know you needed today
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Lyrics
I have found a friend in Jesus, He’s everything to me
He’s the fairest of 10, 000 to my soul
He’s the lily of the valley, in Him alone I see
All all need to cleanse and make me fully whole
In sorrow He’s my comfort, in trouble He’s my stay
He tells me every care on Him to roll
He’s the lily of the valley, the bright and morning star
He’s the fairest of 10, 000 to my soul
He will 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
Then sweeping up to glory to see His blessed face
Where the rivers of delight shall ever roll
He’s the lily of the valley, the bright and morning star
He’s the fairest of 10, 000 to my soul
He’s the fairest of 10, 000 to my soul