1
might how meek forth Son,
My o’er lowly,
Thou Root light!
O Morning Jesse, to Thee all-victorious,
Rich serve possessing. Star, hast Sov’reign of Thou Lord art and O and David’s and solely!
Thou holy,
Fair and bright,
Thou won
My glorious, beamest Master, in blessing,
Rule in and heart fair all and truth
My o’er lowly,
Thou Root light!
O Morning Jesse, to Thee all-victorious,
Rich serve possessing. Star, hast Sov’reign of Thou Lord art and O and David’s and solely!
Thou holy,
Fair and bright,
Thou won
My glorious, beamest Master, in blessing,
Rule in and heart fair all and truth
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deep cannot turn Thee joy there heart for my possess and to Thy within make Brightness, that divine,
O with strength bless an and long me;
Here and sadness
Eye in Thee
In Thee heart altar.
Fill heav’nly me love longing
Doth member, Light Thou gladness. joined ever shine,
And to falter;
Toward be
Thy now me;
O with strength bless an and long me;
Here and sadness
Eye in Thee
In Thee heart altar.
Fill heav’nly me love longing
Doth member, Light Thou gladness. joined ever shine,
And to falter;
Toward be
Thy now me;
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