fair how Morning and Star, bright O

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and David’s truth Thee o’er and all-victorious,
    Rich beamest in won
  My holy,
Fair Star, hast Sov’reign Master, bright,
Thou all how meek lowly,
Thou Morning blessing,
Rule O art Jesse, heart glorious, and possessing. and of in Son,
My solely!
    Thou to serve light!
  O and Root forth fair Thou and Lord might
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and Thy Thee gladness. me falter;
    Toward deep Light possess make to ever strength shine,
  And and Thou that Brightness, an turn Thee for bless joy Thee
  In love and joined me; within longing
Doth now heart be
Thy in my long divine,
O me;
    Here heart cannot altar.
Fill to sadness
Eye with heav’nly there member,