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

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