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

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

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

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