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

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