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

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