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

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