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

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

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

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