1
O Morning Star so bright and fair,
With grace and truth beyond compare
Thou art the King of heaven.
O David’s Son, of Jacob’s line,
Thou root of Jesse, bridegroom mine,
To Thee my heart is given:
Precious, Gracious,
All-victorious,
Fair and glorious,
Rich in blessing,
Might and majesty possessing.
2
Thou, mighty Father, in Thy Son
Didst love me, ere Thou hadst begun
To lay this world’s foundation.
Thy Son hath called me to His side,
He is my treasure, I His bride;
I fear no tribulation.
Praise Him! Praise Him!
Where He liveth There
He giveth
Life eternal;
Sing, my heart, with joy supernal.
3
What joy is mine, for grief is past;
The Lord I love is first and last,
The ending and beginning;
I know that I shall surely rise
To be with Him in Paradise,
Eternal glory winning.
Amen, Amen,
Come, my treasure,
Crown and pleasure!
With deep yearning,
Lord, I look for Thy returning.