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

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