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

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

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

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