Since Jesus is my Friend, And I to Him belong, It matters not what foes intend, However fierce and strong. He whispers in my breast Sweet words of holy cheer; How they who seek in God their rest Shall ever find Him near. My heart for gladness springs; It cannot more be sad; For very joy it laughs and sings, Sees naught but sunshine glad. The Sun that lights mine eyes Is Christ, the Lord I love; I sing for joy of that which lies Stored up for me above.