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

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

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

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