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

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

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

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