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

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

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

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