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

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

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

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