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

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