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John Stainer, 1875

1. The saints of God! Their con-flict past, And life's long battle won at last,

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No more they need the shield or sword, They cast them down be-fore their Lord:

O hap-py saints! for ev - er blest, At Je-sus' feet how safe your rest.

A-MEN.

2 The saints of God! Their wanderings 4 The saints of God their vigil keep

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No more their weary course they run,
No more they faint, no more they fall,
No foes oppress, no fears appal:
O happy saints! for ever 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! for ever blest,
In that calm haven of your rest!

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.
William D. Maclagan, 1870

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Meiningsiches Gesangbuch, 1693 Harmonized by Mendelssohn

1. For thee, O dear, dear coun try, Mine eyes their vigils keep;

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And medi- cine in sick-ness, And love, and life, and rest. A-MEN.

2 O one, O only mansion!

O Paradise of joy!

Where tears are ever banished,

And smiles have no alloy;

With jaspers glow thy bulwarks,
Thy streets with emeralds blaze,
The sardius and the topaz

Unite in thee their rays;

3 Thine ageless walls are bonded
With amethyst unpriced;
The saints build up thy fabric,
The corner-stone is Christ.

The cross is all thy splendor,
The Crucified thy praise;
His laud and benediction
Thy ransomed people raise.

4 O sweet and blessed country,
The home of God's elect!
O sweet and blessed country

That eager hearts expect!
Jesus, in mercy bring us

To that dear land of rest;
Who art, with God the Father,

And Spirit, ever blest.

Bernard of Cluny, 12 Cent. Tr. John M. Neale, 1851, arr.

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Lüneburg Gesangbuch, 1686

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1. Stand-ing forth on life's rough way, Fa-ther, guide them;

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Fa-ther, hide them; Waking, sleeping, Lord, we pray, Go be-side them.

A-MEN.

2 When in prayer they cry to Thee,

Thou wilt hear them:

From the stains of sin and shame

Thou wilt clear them.

'Mid the quicksands and the rocks
Thou wilt steer them;
In temptation, trial, grief,
Be Thou near them.

3 Unto Thee we give them up,
Lord, receive them;

In the world we know must be
Much to grieve them,

Many striving oft and strong
To deceive them:

Trustful, in Thy hands of love

We must leave them.

William Cullen Bryant

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1. To Him who chil-dren blessed And suffered them to come,

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Him who took them to His breast, We bring these chil-dren home. A-MEN.

2 To Thee, O God, whose face

Their spirits still behold,

We bring them, praying that Thy grace

May keep, Thine arms enfold.

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3 And as this water falls

On each unconscious brow, Thy Holy Spirit grant, O Lord, To keep them pure as now.

James Freeman Clarke 1844

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Charlotte A. Barnard, 1868

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1. Saviour, who Thy flock art feed-ing With the shep-herd's kind-est care,

All the fee - ble gen- tly lead-ing. While the lambs Thy bos - om share. A-MEN.

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And vow to hold the world but loss For Thy Re-deem- er's name.

A-MEN.

2 Arise, and be baptized,

And wash thy sins away;

Thy league with God be solemnized,
Thy faith avouched to-day.

3 No more thine own, but Christ's;
With all the saints of old,
Apostles, seers, evangelists,
And martyr-throngs enrolled:

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4 In God's whole armor strong,
Front hell's embattled powers:
The warfare may be sharp and long,
The victory must be ours.

5 O bright the conqueror's crown,
The song of triumph sweet,
When faith casts every trophy down
At our great Captain's feet.

Edward H. Bickersteth, 1870

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