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

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

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

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