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

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

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

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