Star, how fair Morning bright O and

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