coming, my Thou O art Savior

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

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

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

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