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

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

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

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