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

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