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I Sing a Song of the Saints of God
Author: Lesbia Scott Hymnal: The United Methodist Hymnal #712 (1989) Meter: Irregular Topics: Christian Year All Saints Day Lyrics: 1. I sing a song of the saints of God,
patient and brave and true,
who toiled and fought and lived and died
for the Lord they loved and knew.
And one was a doctor, and one was a queen,
and one was a shepherdess on the green;
they were all of them saints of God, and I mean,
God helping, to be one too.
2. They loved their Lord so dear, so dear,
and his love made them strong;
and they followed the right for Jesus' sake
the whole of their good lives long.
And one was a soldier, and one was a priest,
and one was slain by a fierce wild beast;
and there's not any reason, no, not the least,
why I shouldn't be one too.
3. They lived not only in ages past;
there are hundreds of thousands still.
The world is bright with the joyous saints
who love to do Jesus' will.
You can meet them in school, on the street, in the store,
in church, by the sea, in the house next door;
they are saints of God, whether rich or poor,
and I mean to be one too.
Languages: English Tune Title: GRAND ISLE
I Sing a Song of the Saints of God
What Shall I Render to the LORD
Hymnal: Psalms for All Seasons #116B (2012) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Church Year All Saints' Day Lyrics: 1 What shall I render to the LORD
for all his benefits to me?
How shall my life, by grace restored,
give worthy thanks, O LORD, to thee?
2 Salvation's cup of blessing now
I take and call upon God's name.
Before his saints I pay my vow
and here my gratitude proclaim.
3 His saints the LORD delights to save;
their death is precious in his sight.
He has redeemed me from the grave,
and in his service I delight.
4 With thankful heart I offer now
my gift and call upon God's name.
Before his saints I pay my vow
and here my gratitude proclaim.
5 Within his house, the house of prayer,
I dedicate myself to God.
Let all his saints his grace declare
and join to sound his praise abroad. Scripture: Psalm 116 Tune Title: ROCKINGHAM
What Shall I Render to the LORD
Come, Let Us Join Our Friends Above
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #210 (1926) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: All Saint' Day Lyrics: 1 Come, let us join our friends above,
That have obtained the prize,
And on the eagle wings of love
To joy celestial rise.
2 Let all the saints terrestrial sing
With those to glory gone;
For all the servants of our King
In earth and heav'n are one.
3 One family, we dwell in Him,
One Church above, beneath;
Though now divided by the stream,
The narrow stream of death.
4 One army of the living God,
To His command we bow;
Part of His host has crossed the flood,
And part is crossing now.
5 E'en now by faith we join our hands
With those that went before,
And greet the blood-besprinkled bands
On the eternal shore.
6 Lord Jesus, be our constant Guide,
And when the word is given,
Bid the cold waves of death divide,
And land us all in heaven.
Amen.
Languages: English Tune Title: CAROLINA
Come, Let Us Join Our Friends Above
The Son of God goes forth to war
Author: Bishop Reginald Heber Hymnal: The Hymnal #271a (1950) Meter: 8.6.8.6 D Topics: All Saints' Day Lyrics: 1 The Son of God goes forth to war,
A kingly crown to gain;
His blood-red banner streams afar:
Who follows in His train?
Who best can drink his cup of woe,
Triumphant over pain,
Who patient bears his cross below,
He follows in His train.
2 The martyr first, whose eagle eye
Could pierce beyond the grave,
Who saw his Master in the sky,
And called on Him to save:
Like Him, with pardon on his tongue
In midst of mortal pain,
He prayed for them that did the wrong:
Who follows in His train?
3 A glorious band, the chosen few
On whom the Spirit came,
Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew,
And mocked the cross and flame:
They met the tyrant's brandished steel,
The lion's gory mane;
They bowed their necks the death to feel:
Who follows in their train?
4 A noble army, men and boys,
The matron and the maid,
Around the Saviour's throne rejoice,
In robes of light arrayed:
They climbed the steep ascent of heaven
Through peril, toil, and pain:
O God, to us may grace be given
To follow in their train!
Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ALL SAINTS NEW
The Son of God goes forth to war
Who Is This Host Arrayed in White
Author: Hans A. Brorson, 1684-1764; Gracia Grindal, b. 1943 Hymnal: Lutheran Book of Worship #314 (1978) Topics: All Saints' Day Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK
Who Is This Host Arrayed in White
All hail the power of Jesus' name
Author: Rev. Edward Perronet Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #354a (1939) Topics: Saints' Days and Other Holy Days All Saints' Day, Novemer 1 Tune Title: MILES LANE
All hail the power of Jesus' name
All hail the power of Jesus' name
Author: Rev. Edward Perronet Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #354b (1939) Topics: Saints' Days and Other Holy Days All Saints' Day, Novemer 1 Tune Title: CORONATION
All hail the power of Jesus' name
The Son of God Goes Forth to War
Author: Reginald Heber, 1783-1826 Hymnal: Worship and Service Hymnal #421 (2006) Topics: All Saints Day Lyrics: 1 The Son of God goes forth to war,
A kingly crown to gain;
His blood-red banner streams afar:
Who follows in His train?
Who best can drink his cup of woe,
Triumphant over pain,
Who patient bears His cross below,
He follows in His train.
2 The martyr first, whose eagle eye
Could pierce beyond the grave,
Who saw his Master in the sky,
And called on Him to save.
Like Him, with pardon on his tongue
In midst of mortal pain,
He prayed for them that did the wrong:
Who follows in His train?
3 A glorious band, the chosen few
On whom the Spirit came,
Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew,
And mocked the cross and flame:
They met the tyrant's brandished steel,
The lion's gory mane;
They bowed their necks the death to feel:
Who follows in their turn?
4 A noble army, men and boys,
The matron and the maid,
Around the Saviour's throne rejoice,
In robes of light arrayed.
They climbed the steep ascent of heaven
Through peril, toil, and pain;
O God, to us may grace be given
To follow in their train.
Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ALL SAINTS, NEW
The Son of God Goes Forth to War
O Jesus, Herlighedens Haab
Author: Landstad Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #553 (1919) Topics: All Saints Day (Reformation Day); All Saints Day Lyrics: 1 O Jesus, Herlighedens Haab,
Guds Løfters Ja og Amen,
Du gaar for os paa Berget op,
Vi følge allesammen,
Vi høre vil din Himmel-Røst,
Den Salighedens Lære,
Som skal være
Vort Hjertes Tugt og Trøst,
Tal du, o Jesus kjære!
2 Vort Hjertesuk du ser i Løn,
O Herre Gud, det høre!
Som du vil have os, Guds Søn,
Saa maa du selv os gjøre!
Giv, at vi ikke staa imod,
Og spilde saa din Møie,
Selv du bøie
Vort Hjerte ret i Bod
Og siden sødt ophøie!
3 O Jesus, gjør os ganske smaa,
Og fattige i Aanden,
At Sorg vi efter gud kan faa,
Og hungrig' række Haanden,
Samt tørste ad Retfærdighed,
Og da, som her forjættes,
Lad os mættes
Med Glæde, Trøst og Fred,
Og Sorgen al udslettes!
4 Der staar hos dig i Himlens Sal
Den store Helgen-Skare,
Som gik igjennem Taaredal,
Taalmodig Korset bare;
De ere komne til sin Ro
Og søde Sabbats Hvile,
Saligt smile,
Gjemt i Guds Borg og Bo
For alle Satans Pile.
5 Du, som med dem paa Veien var,
O Herre Jesus Kriste,
Hjælp, at vi deres Fodefar
Af Syne aldrig miste,
Men i dit Ord,
Guds Helgen lig,
Maa være tro til Ende,
Dig bekjende,
Og staa i Himmerig
Med Palmer høit i Hænde!
Languages: Norwegian
O Jesus, Herlighedens Haab
Den store hvide Flok vi se
Author: Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #559 (1919) Topics: All Saints Day (Reformation Day); All Saints Day Lyrics: 1 Den store hvide Flok vi se,
Som tusind Bjerge fuld' af Sne,
Med Skov omkring af Palmesving,
For Thronen. Hvo er de?
Det er din Helteskare, som
Af hin den store Trængsel kom,
Og har sig toed i Lammets Blod,
Til Himlens Helligdom.
Der holde de nu Kirkegang
Med uophørlig Jubelklang
I høie Kor, hvor Gud han bor,
Blandt alle Engles Sang.
2 Her gik de under stor Foragt,
Men se dem nu i deres Pragt
For Thronen staa med Kroner paa
I Himlens-Præstedragt!
Sandt er det, i saa mangen Nød
Tidt Taarestrøm paa Kinden flød,
Men Gud har dem, straks de kom hjem,
Aftørret paa sit Skjød.
Nu holde de, og har tilbedst'
Hos ham en evig Løvsals-Fest,
Og Lammet selv ved Livets Elv
Er baade Vert og Gjæst.
3 Til Lykke, Kjæmpe-Samling! ja,
O tusindfold til Lykke da,
At du var her saa tro især,
Og slap saa vel herfra!
Du har foragtet Verdens Trøst,
Saa lev nu evig vel, o høst,
Hvad du har saad med Suk og Graad,
I tusind Engle-Lyst!
Ophøie din Røst, slaa Palme-Takt,
Og syng af Himmel-Kraft og Magt:
Pris være dig evindelig,
Vor Gud og Lammet, sagt!
Languages: Norwegian
Den store hvide Flok vi se
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