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

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

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

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