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

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

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

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