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

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