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

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