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

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