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The saints of God! their conflict pass

Author: W. D. Maclagan Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #175b (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 The saints of God! their conflict past, And life's long battle won at last, No more they need the shield or sword, They cast them down before their Lord: O happy saints! forever blest, At Jesus' feet how safe you rest! 2 The saints of God! their wanderings done, No more their weary course they run, No more they faint, no more they fall, No foes oppress, no fears appall: O happy saints! forever blest, In that dear home how sweet your rest! 3 The saints of God! life's voyage o'er, Safe landed on that blissful shore, No stormy tempests now they dread, No roaring billows lift their head: O happy saints! forever blest, In that calm haven of your rest! 4 The saints of God their vigil keep, While yet their mortal bodies sleep, Till from the dust they too shall rise And soar triumphant to the skies: O happy saints! rejoice and sing; He quickly comes, your Lord and King! 5 O God of saints! to Thee we cry, O Saviour! plead for us on high; O Holy Ghost! our Guide and Friend, Grant us Thy grace till life shall end; That with all saints our rest may be In that bright Paradise with Thee! Amen. Topics: All Saints; Burial of the Dead; Other Feasts and Fasts Tune Title: SAINTS OF GOD

The saints of God! their conflict pass

Author: The Rt. Rev. D. Maclagan, D.D. Hymnal: The Choral Hymnal #217 (1888) Languages: English Tune Title: SAINTS OF GOD

The saints of God, Their conflict past

Author: William D. Maclagan Hymnal: The Hymnal of Praise #453 (1913) Topics: Life Eternal Tune Title: SAINTS OF GOD

O Thou, in Whom Thy saints repose

Author: J. Ellerton Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #293 (1920) Lyrics: 1 O Thou in Whom Thy saints repose, When life's brief conflict finds its close; Behold us met before Thy face To hallow this their resting-place: Safe are the souls whom Thou dost keep; And safely here their dust shall sleep. 2 Thou knowest, Lord, for Thou hast wept Beside the tomb where Lazarus slept, What tears must flow, what hearts must bleed, When here we sow the precious seed: Thou still rememberest, on Thy throne, Thy garden grave and sealed stone. 3 Bid then Thy hosts encamp around This chosen spot of holy ground: Here let calm hope with memory dwell, And faith of heavenly comfort tell: No thought of ill, no footstep rude Profane the sacred solitude. 4 Here when Thy mourners shall repair In lonely grief and trembling prayer, Lift Thou sad hearts and streaming eyes To those fair glades of Paradise, Where safe within the guarded gate Thy ransomed souls in patience wait. 5 And when the valley, thick with corn, Shall laugh to see Thy harvest-morn, Here may the angel-reapers find Full many a sheaf for Thee to bind, And in Thy golden garner store, Our fruit of tears for evermore. Topics: The Church Church Building, Consecration, Etc. Languages: English Tune Title: SAINTS OF GOD

O Thou, in Whom Thy saints repose

Author: J. Ellerton Hymnal: The Church Hymnal #302 (1898) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O Thou in Whom Thy saints repose, When life's brief conflict finds its close; Behold us met before Thy face To hallow this their resting-place: Safe are the souls whom Thou dost keep; And safely here their dust shall sleep. 2 Thou knowest, Lord,-- for Thou hast wept Beside the tomb where Lazarus slept,-- What tears must flow, what hearts must bleed When here we sow the precious seed: Thou still rememberest, on Thy throne, Thy garden grave and sealèd stone. 3 Bid then Thy hosts encamp around This chosen spot of holy ground: Here let calm hope with memory dwell, And faith of heavenly comfort tell: No thought of ill, no footstep rude Profane the sacred solitude. 4 Here when Thy mourners shall repair In lonely grief and trembling prayer, Lift Thou sad hearts and streaming eyes To those fair glades of Paradise, Where safe within the guarded gate Thy ransomed souls in patience wait. 5 And when the valley, thick with corn, Shall laugh to see thy harvest-morn, Here may the angel-reapers find Full many a sheaf for Thee to bind, And in Thy golden garner store, Our fruit of tears for evermore. Amen. Topics: Dedication of House, Places and Things Burial Ground Languages: English Tune Title: SAINTS OF GOD