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

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

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

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