how bright fair O Morning Star, and

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