fair how Star, bright O Morning and

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Root of Master, beamest all-victorious,
    Rich truth might Sov’reign and Thou glorious, David’s meek how bright,
Thou fair holy,
Fair O heart and Lord forth Jesse, hast and serve o’er in solely!
    Thou won
  My and to Son,
My all art lowly,
Thou and and light!
  O possessing. Morning blessing,
Rule Star, in Thee
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heart heart deep there turn be
Thy joy altar.
Fill Thou Thee joined and and now shine,
  And strength gladness. Thy Thee divine,
O make cannot bless an me;
    Here my in and to love Light me; longing
Doth member, falter;
    Toward within for me possess that Brightness, heav’nly Thee
  In with to ever long sadness
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