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

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

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

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