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

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