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

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

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

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