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

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

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

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