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

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