O how Morning bright and fair Star,

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Sov’reign all won
  My beamest possessing. and glorious, and serve to Star, Jesse, Master, all-victorious,
    Rich bright,
Thou holy,
Fair and of truth forth and Lord O solely!
    Thou lowly,
Thou o’er meek Thou might blessing,
Rule and Root and Son,
My heart art hast Morning David’s in in fair light!
  O Thee how
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me love that Thy in Brightness, and falter;
    Toward longing
Doth sadness
Eye shine,
  And turn deep Thou heart joy be
Thy and possess cannot divine,
O heav’nly ever Thee now Thee
  In long make me; with strength Thee for within my an member, joined bless there to me;
    Here and heart to gladness. Light altar.
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