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

an love anthem say:
  What Thee Thee,
We own shall Thou our never rapture could Thine that shall we know Thee, we will art feet. out shall see bless coming;
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  Pouring on our coming, Thy our art Thou to Thee
  All be,
  Ringing out way;
We all-glorious hearts shall show shall meet Thee, sweet
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and meetest
In coming are Thy coming love exceeding our sweetest,
  Earnest this;
While witnesses Thy great,
  But hearts Thou throne,
  All bliss,
  Showing for Thy of rememb’ring at Thy alone,
  And which wait. art and for we death coming, Thy Table
  We not Thou communion clearest, long

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