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

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