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

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

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

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