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

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