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

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