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

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