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

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

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

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