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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 Hymnal Title: Ambassador Hymnal Topics: All Saints Day; Church; Closing Hymns; Eternal Destiny; Everlasting Life; Fellowship; Kingdom of God Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK
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Behold, A Host Arrayed In White

Author: H. A. Brorson Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #313 (1930) Hymnal Title: American Lutheran Hymnal Lyrics: 1 Behold, a host arrayed in white, Like countless snowy mountains bright, With palms they stand; who are 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 shame. They now rejoice His face to see And join in heaven's jubilee, Where angels sing before their King Their joyful symphony. 2 'Mid shame and scorn they sojourned here, But now, how glorious they appear! In priestly gowns, with golden crowns, These saints to God draw near. They suffered oft in great dismay, And naught their flow of tears could stay; But God above in tender love Has wiped all tears away. They now enjoy their Sabbath rest, The paschal feast to them is blest; For at their board is Christ the Lord, Their heav'nly Host and Guest. 3 Then hail, bright heroes, strong and bold, Ye latter saints and saints of old! For unto death ye kept the faith, And now are ye consoled. Ye counted earthly treasures cheap; In tears ye sowed,and now ye reap The golden grain, and see your gain In pleasures rich and deep. In ecstasy your voices raise, Fill heaven with your tuneful lays. Wave high your palms and sing your psalms: To God in Christ be praise. Topics: The Christian Life Heaven Languages: English Tune Title: SYMPHONY

Behold, they stand in robes of white

Hymnal: Christian Science Hymnal (Rev. and enl.) #19 (1937) Hymnal Title: Christian Science Hymnal (Rev. and enl.) Languages: English Tune Title: PURITY
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Behold a Host, Arrayed in White

Author: Hans A. Brorson, 1694-1764 Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #550 (1993) Meter: Irregular Hymnal Title: Christian Worship (1993) 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? These are the saints 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 does dwell Mid angels' songs of praise. 2 Despised and scorned, they sojourned here; But now, how glorious they 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 Fore'er their tears shall dry. They now enjoy the Sabbath rest, The heav'nly banquet of the blest; The Lamb, their Lord, At festive board Himself is host and guest. 3 [Text copyrighted] Topics: Saints and Martyrs; Saints and Martyrs Languages: English Tune Title: GREAT WHITE HOST
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Behold a Host, Arrayed in White

Author: Hans Brorson, 1694-1764 Hymnal: Christian Worship #883 (2021) Meter: 8.8.4.4.6.8.8.4.4.6.8.8.4.4.6 Hymnal Title: Christian Worship 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? These are the saints 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 rise where God resides, mid angels' songs of praise. 2 Despised and scorned, they sojourned here; but now, how glorious they 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 fore'er their tears shall dry. Now God has wiped away their tears, They now enjoy the Sabbath rest, the heav'nly banquet of the blest; the Lamb, their Lord, at festal board himself is host and guest. 3 O blessed saints in bright array, now safely home in endless day, extol the Lord, who with his Word sustained you on the way. The steep and narrow path you trod; you toiled and sowed the Word abroad; rejoice and bring your fruits and sing before the throne of God. Swing high your palms, lift up your song, yes, make it myriad voices strong! Let heaven ring— to Christ the King all praise and thanks belong! Topics: Church Triumphant Scripture: Revelation 7:9-17 Languages: English Tune Title: DEN STORE HVIDE FLOK
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Behold the Host

Author: C. Doving; H. A. Brorson Hymnal: Concordia #181 (1918) Hymnal Title: Concordia 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

Den store, hvide Flok

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

Author: H. A. Brorson, 1694-1764 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #553 (1996) Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary 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
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Behold the Host Arrayed in White

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

Author: H. A. Brorson Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #245 (1927) Hymnal Title: Hymnal for Church and Home Lyrics: 1 Like thousand mountains brightly crowned, With groves of swaying palms around, We see a throng of ev'ry tongue In snow-white mantles gowned. These are the heroes who did go Thro' pains and trials here below. The Lamb of God has with His blood Their robes made white as snow. In heaven now His face they see In never-ending jubilee Where angels sing Before the King The sweetest symphony. 2 Their earthly lot was shame and scorn, But now behold them bright as morn, In priestly gowns, with golden crowns, And glory heaven-born. The world did often them dismay And tears would flow by night and day, But God by grace in His embrace Has wiped all tears away. And now they find where life is best Eternal joy with hearts at rest; The Lamb so dear At fountains clear In Host as well as Guest. 3 Now, hail to you, bright heroes bold, The saints just gone, the saints of old, That unto death ye kept the faith And passed away consoled! Ye counted earthly pleasures cheap, With tears ye sowed and now ye reap The golden grain and see your gain With gladness strong and deep. Lift up your voice and wave your palms, Yea, fill all heaven with your psalms: "All honor be Eternally To God and to the Lamb!" Topics: Comfort and Hope Languages: English Tune Title: [Like thousand mountains brightly crowned]

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