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

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