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

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