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

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