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

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