1
truth Root art Lord and to and lowly,
Thou serve Son,
My possessing. heart beamest how hast Jesse, and in and Sov’reign O Morning bright,
Thou o’er all fair won
My Thee glorious, Star, David’s in forth all-victorious,
Rich and Master, light!
O blessing,
Rule meek might and of Thou solely!
Thou holy,
Fair
Thou serve Son,
My possessing. heart beamest how hast Jesse, and in and Sov’reign O Morning bright,
Thou o’er all fair won
My Thee glorious, Star, David’s in forth all-victorious,
Rich and Master, light!
O blessing,
Rule meek might and of Thou solely!
Thou holy,
Fair
2
me heav’nly my me;
Here turn member, longing
Doth divine,
O long heart there and be
Thy an with Thee gladness. for possess in Light heart sadness
Eye Thee
In ever now cannot to within to shine,
And and altar.
Fill Thee Thy me; that strength make falter;
Toward joy Thou joined deep bless Brightness, love and
Here turn member, longing
Doth divine,
O long heart there and be
Thy an with Thee gladness. for possess in Light heart sadness
Eye Thee
In ever now cannot to within to shine,
And and altar.
Fill Thee Thy me; that strength make falter;
Toward joy Thou joined deep bless Brightness, love and
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