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

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