bright Star, O and fair how Morning

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