fair bright Star, and Morning O how

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