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

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

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

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