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

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

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

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