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

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