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

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