1 For all the saints who from their labors rest,
who thee by faith before the world confessed,
thy name, O Jesus, be forever blest.
2 Thou wast their rock, their fortress, and their might;
thou, Lord, their captain in the well-fought fight;
thou in the darkness drear, their one true light.
3 O blest communion, fellowship divine!
We feebly struggle, they in glory shine.
Yet all are one in thee, for all are thine.
4 And when the strife is fierce, the warfare long,
steals on the ear the distant triumph song,
and hearts are brave again and arms are strong.
5 But lo! there breaks a yet more glorious day:
the saints triumphant rise in bright array;
the King of glory passes on his way.
6 From earth's wide bounds and ocean's farthest coast,
through gates of pearl stream in the countless host,
singing to Father, Son, and Holy Ghost:
|First Line:||For all the saints who from their labors rest|
|Title:||For All the Saints|
|Author:||William W. How, 1823-1897|
|Scripture:||Colossians 1:12; Psalm 61:2-3; Revelation 7:9; John 1:9; Hebrews 11:13; Matthew 13:43; Hebrews 4:9; Matthew 10:32; 1 Timothy 6:12; Daniel 12:3; Revelation 14:13|
|Composer:||Ralph Vaughan Williams, 1872-1958|
|Key:||G Major or modal|
|Adobe Acrobat image:||Full Score|
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