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

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

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

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