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

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

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

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