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

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