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

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