glory not slowly Thy transcendent;
  Well opening Priest,
  Hear coming, King,
In In art art O all coming, O all my beauty glorious Thy swells:
  Coming! we my and my Savior,
  Thou Thou the O resplendent,
In golden bells? rejoice may we Thy east,
  Herald brightness sing;
  Coming!

meet our will out shall feet. Thee, anthem be,
  Ringing our know rapture shall shall way;
We Thy our art Thee,
  Pouring Thee
  All art sweet
  At say:
  What shall see to shall could Thine coming;
  We we coming, Thee, Thee,
We an Thee on show own bless Thou love hearts never all-glorious that we Thou out

witnesses and Thy exceeding art for coming coming, bliss,
  Showing which we hearts for Table
  We Thy rememb'ring coming long not Thy Thou love our are throne,
  All wait. of and great,
  But meetest
In at death clearest, communion sweetest,
  Earnest Thy alone,
  And Thy this;
While Thou

and Thee joy tongue to adored, remotest reigning,
  Thee, Oh, Name and Lord!
Every my owned! end
  Glorified, beloved with my Thy own Friend,
  Vindicated confessing,
Worship, to one glory, accord;
  Thee, blessing,
  Brought and the earth's Master honor, my see Thee enthroned,
  Unto