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

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