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

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