O fair how and Morning bright Star,

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and David’s and Morning might glorious, all meek how Star, in truth blessing,
Rule beamest to light!
  O lowly,
Thou possessing. bright,
Thou solely!
    Thou of Jesse, Thee and holy,
Fair o’er Lord Root and Thou Son,
My heart won
  My serve O art forth fair in and all-victorious,
    Rich Sov’reign and hast Master,
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with now ever me altar.
Fill joined member, and in joy heart gladness. Light divine,
O heart to shine,
  And Brightness, heav’nly longing
Doth within me; sadness
Eye Thee and an possess Thy my make and that love turn deep for strength long Thou Thee
  In bless to be
Thy me;
    Here cannot falter;
    Toward Thee there