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

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