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Den store, hvide Flok

Hymnal: Evangeli harpe #K10 (1906) First Line: Den store, hvide flok vi se Languages: Norwegian Tune Title: [Den store, hvide flok vi se]

Behold a Host, Arrayed in White

Author: H. A. Brorson, 1694-1764 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #553 (1996) Lyrics: 1 Behold a host, arrayed in white, Like thousand snow-clad mountains bright; With palms they stand. Who is this band Before the throne of light? Lo, these are they, of glorious fame Who from the great affliction came And in the flood of Jesus' blood Are cleansed from guilt and blame. Now gathered in the holy place, Their voices they in worship raise; Their anthems swell where God doth dwell Mid angels' songs of praise. 2 Despised and scorned, they sojourned here; But now, how glorious they must appear! Those martyrs stand, a priestly band, God's throne forever near. So oft in troubled days gone by, In anguish they would weep and sigh; At home above the God of love For aye their tears shall dry. They now enjoy their Sabbath rest, The paschal banquet of the blest; The Lamb, their Lord, at festal board Himself is Host and Guest. 3 Then hail! ye mighty legions, yea, All hail! Now safe and blest for aye; And praise the Lord, who with His Word Sustained you on the way. Ye did the joys of earth disdain, Ye toiled and sowed in tears and pain; Farewell, now bring your sheaves and sing Salvation's glad refrain. Swing high your palms, lift up your song, Yea, make it myriad voices strong: Eternally shall praise to Thee, God, and the Lamb belong. Topics: Saints and Martyrs Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK

Den Store, Kvite Flokk

Author: Hans A. Brorson; Elias Bix Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15100 First Line: Den store, kvite flokk me sjå Som tusen berg med nysnø på Lyrics: 1 Den store, kvite flokk me sjå Som tusen berg med nysnø på, Med skog ikring, Av palmesving for Gud, - kvar er dei frå? Det er den kjempeskare som Ut frå den store trengsla kom, For dei ved blod Av lammet stod Reintvegne for Guds dom. Der held dei no ein kyrkjegang Med jubelsong all dagen lang, Med sæle ordI englekor, Med heilag harpeklang. 2 Vanvyrde gjekk dei her på jord, Men sjå dei no i vyrdnad stor For trona stå Med kroner på I høge himmel kor. Her tidt, når trengsla sårast brann, På deira kinner tårer rann, Men Gud har deim Straks dei kom heim Avturka med si hand. No held dei utan brot og brest Hjå Gud ein evig lauvsalsfest, Og lammet då Ved livsens å Er både vert og gjest. 3 Til lukke, kjempesamling, då! Ja, tusenfald du lukke få, For du var her Så tru især Og slapp så vel herfrå! Du vyrde ikkje verdsens trøyst, Så kvil i Gud frå striden løyst! Det du har sått Med sukk og gråt, Gjev haust med glederøyst. Kved opp i høgd, slå palmetakt Og syng med himmelkraft og makt: Lov vere deg, Lov æveleg - Vår Gud og lammet—sagt! Languages: Norwegian Tune Title: GREAT WHITE HOST

Behold the Host

Author: C. Doving; H. A. Brorson Hymnal: Concordia #181 (1918) First Line: Behold the host arrayed in white Lyrics: 1 Behold the host arrayed in white, Like thousand snow-clad mountains bright, With palms they stand-- Who are this band Before the throng of light? These are the ransomed throng, the same That from the tribulation came And in the flood Of Jesus' blood Are cleansed from guilt and shame, And now arrayed in robes made white They God are serving day and night, And anthems swell Where God doth dwell 'Mid angels in the height. 2 On earth despised, beneath the rod, They thro' the fire of trials trod, Now, clothed in white, They dwell in light, Are kings and priests to God; How often in the evil day They here below did weep and pray, But conflicts past, Brought home at last, God wiped their tears away; Hunger and thirst no more they know, No scorching sun doth work them woe, The Lamb them feeds, Himself them leads Where living fountains flow. 3 O happy saints! forever blest! Hail, ye who have attained your rest! Faithful to death Ye kept the faith Though ye were sore opprest; The world ye did renounce of yore, The precious seed ye weeping bore, Now reap the joy Without alloy In bliss forevermore; Lift up your voice, wave palms again, And swell the everlasting song: All glory be O God to Thee, And to the Lamb belong. Topics: The Christian Life Aspiration and Hope; Missions Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK

Behold a Host Arrayed in White

Author: Hans. A Brorson, 1694-1764; Gracia Grindal, b. 1943 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #192 (1982) Meter: Irregular Topics: Burial; Church Triumphant; Eternal Life; Lesser Festivals; Life Everlasting Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK

Behold the Host All Robed in Light

Author: Carl Doving; Hans A. Brorson Hymnal: The New Century Hymnal #296 (1995) Topics: All Saints Day; Church Communion of Saints; Eternal Life; Pilgrimage; Year A All Saints; Year C Easter 4 Scripture: Revelation 7:9-17 Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK

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: Christian Hope; All Saints' Day; Burial; Heaven; Christian Hope Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK

Behold the Host Arrayed in White

Author: Hans A. Brorson, 1694-1754; Gracia Grindal, b. 1943 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Worship #425 (2006) Topics: Festivals, Commemorations; Festivals, Commemorations Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK

Behold the host arrayed in white

Author: Hans Adolph Brorson; Carl Doving Hymnal: The Hymnal of the Evangelical Mission Covenant Church of America #504 (1950) Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK

Behold the Host Arrayed in White

Author: Hans Adolph Brorson, 1694-1764; Carl Doving, 1867-1937 Hymnal: Ambassador Hymnal #624 (1994) Meter: 8.8.4.4.6.8.8.4.4.6.8.8.4.4.6 Topics: All Saints Day; Church; Closing Hymns; Eternal Destiny; Everlasting Life; Fellowship; Kingdom of God Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK