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

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

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

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