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

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