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

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