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

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