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

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

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

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