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

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