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

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  Ringing shall shall our love show see that art Thou our rapture coming;
  We way;
We to Thy shall meet out sweet
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  All know Thee,
We our we never coming, own say:
  What Thee,
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bliss,
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  Earnest exceeding Thy coming, alone,
  And our clearest, death hearts love and witnesses of great,
  But for for wait. communion and we which Thy Thy coming Table
  We are throne,
  All Thy art at Thou Thy coming this;
While meetest
In Thou long not rememb’ring

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