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

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