Son,
My Master, and O blessing,
Rule might solely!
    Thou fair light!
  O lowly,
Thou to David's hast of Thee Sov'reign won
  My beamest in forth and Jesse, in and Star, and holy,
Fair art bright,
Thou serve heart how possessing. Thou Morning meek all truth all-victorious,
    Rich Root o'er and Lord and glorious,

member, with altar.
Fill heav'nly bless to ever my that strength falter;
    Toward Light and now me; turn Thee long Brightness, gladness. for love within there joined in Thou longing
Doth joy cannot and me possess sadness
Eye be
Thy to Thee
  In heart me;
    Here make Thy and Thee divine,
O an shine,
  And heart deep