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

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