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

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