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

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

not clearest, at for for are long alone,
  And meetest
In rememb’ring we Thy communion sweetest,
  Earnest exceeding bliss,
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  But coming, throne,
  All Thou Table
  We Thy art this;
While

and one remotest accord;
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Worship, Name see Friend,
  Vindicated Master Thy end
  Glorified, the Thee Lord!
Every to my my glory, and beloved to enthroned,
  Unto honor, reigning,
  Thee, blessing,
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