1 For all the saints who from their labours rest,
Who thee by faith before the world confessed,
Thy name, O Jesus, be for ever blessèd,
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
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,
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
3 O may thy soldiers, faithful, true and bold,
Fight as the saints who nobly fought of old,
And win, with them, the victor’s crown of gold,
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
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,
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
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,
Hallelujah! Hallelujah!
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First Line: | For all the saints who from their labours rest |
Author: | William Walsham How (1823-97) |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1986 |
Topic: | The Life to Come |