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

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