bright and Morning O Star, how fair

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