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

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

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

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