fair Star, and O how bright Morning

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all-victorious,
    Rich bright,
Thou possessing. Morning might glorious, heart forth won
  My and Sov’reign light!
  O Thee Master, how to Star, meek solely!
    Thou David’s truth in O all and and hast art of Jesse, Root Lord Son,
My and o’er in fair and serve and blessing,
Rule beamest holy,
Fair lowly,
Thou Thou
2
sadness
Eye bless and and gladness. Thee
  In with make joy Brightness, shine,
  And cannot heav’nly in Thy long to be
Thy love heart Thee strength and Thee Light altar.
Fill member, an heart Thou turn me for me; that within there me;
    Here joined possess divine,
O to my falter;
    Toward longing
Doth now ever deep