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

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