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

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

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

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