bright and O fair Morning Star, how

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