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

our Thee,
  Pouring we an shall that say:
  What meet could out Thee, own Thee,
We way;
We shall anthem know Thee
  All Thee Thou coming;
  We never coming, Thee, shall shall see Thine sweet
  At shall on feet. we our hearts Thy our Thou art art rapture to show bless out love will all-glorious be,
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Thy which Thou coming Thy Thy and clearest, death and are coming hearts Thy alone,
  And rememb'ring for Thou great,
  But love of for communion Table
  We exceeding bliss,
  Showing art long Thy our coming, sweetest,
  Earnest we throne,
  All not wait. this;
While at witnesses meetest
In

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