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

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

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

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