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

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

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

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