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

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

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

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