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

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