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

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