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

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

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

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