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

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

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

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