Chords for I've found a friend in Jesus
Tempo:
99.8 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
G#m
C#m
E
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[B] [G#m] [B]
[F#] [B] I found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me, He's the fairest [G#m] of ten thousand [C#m] to my [F#] soul.
[B] The apple tree of trees, [E] in Him [B] alone I see, All I need to [C#m] cleanse and [F#] make me [B] fully whole.
[E] In sorrow He's my comfort, [B] in trouble He's my safe, [G#m] He tells me [B] every care [C#m] on Him to [F#] roll.
[B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my soul.
[G#m]
[B] He, all my griefs have taken, [E] and all my [B] sorrows borne, In temptation [G#m] He's my strong and [C#m] mighty [F#] torch.
[B] I've all for Him forsaken, [E] and all my [B] ills borne, From my heart and [C#m] now He [F#] keeps me [B] by His heart.
[E] Though all the world forsake [B] me, and Satan's hand me soar, [G#m] Through Jesus [B] I shall safely [C#m] reach the goal.
[F#] [B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my [G#m] soul.
[B] [F#] [B] He'll never, never leave [E] me, nor yet [B] forsake me here, While I lift my [G#m] faith unto His [C#m] blessed [F#] will.
[B] I won't look far about me, [E] have nothing [B] now to fear, With His manna [C#m] He my [F#] hungry soul [B] shall fill.
[E] And sweeping up to [B] glory to see His blessed face, [G#m] Where rivers of delight shall [C#m] ever [F#] roll.
[B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my soul.
[E] [B]
[F#] [B] I found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me, He's the fairest [G#m] of ten thousand [C#m] to my [F#] soul.
[B] The apple tree of trees, [E] in Him [B] alone I see, All I need to [C#m] cleanse and [F#] make me [B] fully whole.
[E] In sorrow He's my comfort, [B] in trouble He's my safe, [G#m] He tells me [B] every care [C#m] on Him to [F#] roll.
[B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my soul.
[G#m]
[B] He, all my griefs have taken, [E] and all my [B] sorrows borne, In temptation [G#m] He's my strong and [C#m] mighty [F#] torch.
[B] I've all for Him forsaken, [E] and all my [B] ills borne, From my heart and [C#m] now He [F#] keeps me [B] by His heart.
[E] Though all the world forsake [B] me, and Satan's hand me soar, [G#m] Through Jesus [B] I shall safely [C#m] reach the goal.
[F#] [B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my [G#m] soul.
[B] [F#] [B] He'll never, never leave [E] me, nor yet [B] forsake me here, While I lift my [G#m] faith unto His [C#m] blessed [F#] will.
[B] I won't look far about me, [E] have nothing [B] now to fear, With His manna [C#m] He my [F#] hungry soul [B] shall fill.
[E] And sweeping up to [B] glory to see His blessed face, [G#m] Where rivers of delight shall [C#m] ever [F#] roll.
[B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my soul.
[E] [B]
Key:
B
F#
G#m
C#m
E
B
F#
G#m
[B] _ _ _ [G#m] _ _ _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] I found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me, He's the fairest [G#m] of ten thousand [C#m] to my [F#] soul.
[B] The apple tree of trees, [E] in Him [B] alone I see, All I need to [C#m] cleanse and [F#] make me [B] fully whole.
[E] In sorrow He's my comfort, [B] in trouble He's my safe, [G#m] He tells me [B] every care [C#m] on Him to [F#] roll.
[B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my soul.
_ [G#m] _
_ _ [B] He, all my griefs have taken, [E] and all my [B] sorrows borne, In temptation [G#m] He's my strong and [C#m] mighty [F#] torch.
[B] I've all for Him forsaken, [E] and all my [B] ills borne, From my heart and [C#m] now He [F#] keeps me [B] by His heart.
[E] Though all the world forsake [B] me, and Satan's hand me soar, [G#m] Through Jesus [B] I shall safely [C#m] reach the goal.
[F#] _ [B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my [G#m] soul.
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [B] He'll never, never leave [E] me, nor yet [B] forsake me here, While I lift my [G#m] faith unto His [C#m] blessed [F#] will.
[B] I won't look far about me, [E] have nothing [B] now to fear, With His manna [C#m] He my [F#] hungry soul [B] shall fill.
[E] And sweeping up to [B] glory to see His blessed face, [G#m] Where rivers of delight shall [C#m] ever [F#] roll.
[B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my soul.
[E] _ [B] _ _
_ _ _ [F#] _ _ _ [B] I found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me, He's the fairest [G#m] of ten thousand [C#m] to my [F#] soul.
[B] The apple tree of trees, [E] in Him [B] alone I see, All I need to [C#m] cleanse and [F#] make me [B] fully whole.
[E] In sorrow He's my comfort, [B] in trouble He's my safe, [G#m] He tells me [B] every care [C#m] on Him to [F#] roll.
[B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my soul.
_ [G#m] _
_ _ [B] He, all my griefs have taken, [E] and all my [B] sorrows borne, In temptation [G#m] He's my strong and [C#m] mighty [F#] torch.
[B] I've all for Him forsaken, [E] and all my [B] ills borne, From my heart and [C#m] now He [F#] keeps me [B] by His heart.
[E] Though all the world forsake [B] me, and Satan's hand me soar, [G#m] Through Jesus [B] I shall safely [C#m] reach the goal.
[F#] _ [B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my [G#m] soul.
_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ [B] He'll never, never leave [E] me, nor yet [B] forsake me here, While I lift my [G#m] faith unto His [C#m] blessed [F#] will.
[B] I won't look far about me, [E] have nothing [B] now to fear, With His manna [C#m] He my [F#] hungry soul [B] shall fill.
[E] And sweeping up to [B] glory to see His blessed face, [G#m] Where rivers of delight shall [C#m] ever [F#] roll.
[B] He's the apple tree of trees, [G#m] the bright and [B] morning star, He's the fairest [C#m] of ten [F#] thousand [B] to my soul.
[E] _ [B] _ _