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

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

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

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