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

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