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

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