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

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