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

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