| Song | Thou Art Coming O My Saviour |
| Album | Top Advent Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Writer(s) | Frances Ridley Havergal |
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| Tags | Thou Art Coming O My Saviour |
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Thou Art Coming, O My Saviour!
Thou Art Coming, O My King!
In Thy Beauty All Resplendent,
In Thy Glory All Transcendent;
Well May We Rejoice And Sing;
Coming: In The Opening East
Herald Brightness Slowly Swells;
Coming: O Thou Glorious Priest!
Hear We Not Thy Golden Bells?
Thou Art Coming, Thou Art Coming;
We Shall Meet Thee On Thy Way;
We Shall See Thee, We Shall Know Thee,
We Shall Bless Thee, We Shall Show Thee
All Our Hearts Could Never Say;
What An Anthem That Will Be,
Music Rapturously Sweet,
Pouring Out Our Love To Thee
At Thine Own All-Glorious Feet.
Thou Art Coming; At Thy Table
We Are Witnesses For This;
While Remembering Hearts Thou Meetest
In Communion Clearest, Sweetest,
Earnest Of Our Coming Bliss;
Showing Not Thy Death Alone,
And Thy Love Exceeding Great,
But Thy Coming, And Thy Throne,
All For Which We Long And Wait.
Thou Art Coming, We Are Waiting
With A Hope That Cannot Fail;
Asking Not The Day Or Hour,
Resting On Thy Word Of Power,
Anchored Safe Within The Veil.
Time Appointed May Be Long,
But The Vision Must Be Sure;
Certainty Shall Make Us Strong,
Joyful Patience Can Endure.
O The Joy To See Thee Reigning,
Thee, Our Own Beloved Lord!
Every Tongue Thy Name Confessing,
Worship, Honour, Glory, Blessing
Brought To Thee With One Accord;
Thee, Our Friend,
Vindicated And Enthroned,
Unto Earth’s Remotest End
Glorified, Adored, And Owned! Amen.
