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

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