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

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

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

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