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

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