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

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