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

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

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

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