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

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