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

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