1
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.
2
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.
3
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.
4
I’m weary with my former toil,
Here
I will sit and rest awhile:
Under
the shadow I will be
Of
Jesus Christ the apple tree.
5 With great delight I'll make my stay,
There's none shall fright my soul away;
Among the sons of men I see,
There's none like Christ the apple tree.
6 I'll sit and eat this fruit divine,
It cheers my heart like holy wine:
And now the fruit is sweet to me,
That grows on Christ the apple tree.
7 This fruit doth 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.
Author: Richard Hutchins
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SixnHKwyrjI&list=RDSixnHKwyrjI&start_radio=1
Apple trees were commonly grown in England and there was an old English tradition of wassailing or wishing health to apple trees on Christmas Eve. The song is now performed by choirs around the world, especially during the Christmas season as a Christmas carol.
The song may be an allusion to both the apple tree in Song of Solomon 2:3 which has been interpreted as a metaphor representing Jesus, and to his description of his life as a tree of life in Luke 13:18–19 and elsewhere in the New Testament including Revelation 22:1–2 and within the Old Testament in Genesis.

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