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

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