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

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