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

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

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

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