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

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

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

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