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