Last Sunday, my friend Julie’s mother was sitting in the 8:30 service at our church. She did not know when she sat down to worship the Lord that in a few minutes she would be worshiping Jesus Christ face to face. She collapsed during the service and was instantly transported to that great worship service that will have no end. Today, ironically, was the Sunday during which those saints who have gone on ahead of us are remembered. All Saint’s Sunday is a meaningful time of Scripture readings and hymns that remind us our life here is but a short preparation for eternity. As the bells rang the call to worship today, I realized that Mrs. E. and six others from our church are worshiping the Lamb in glory this year.
Our pastor prayed, “Blessed are they that die in the Lord from now on, for they will rest from their labors, and their deeds will follow them. In joyful expectation for the resurrection to life, we remember before You, O Lord, all those who have gone before us in faith, whom we pause now to name in our hearts We offer thanksgiving for the gift of faith, and we hold fast to the certainty of Your promises. May their memory among us be blessed, and may we follow their footsteps of faith to Your eternal presence in the heavenly kingdom. In Jesus’ name. Amen.”
Many of us have family members and brothers and sisters in Christ who have recently gone on before us into eternity. Their passing is a sobering yet joyful reminder that what we go through down here is so trifling when we measure it against the glory that lies ahead for those who know Jesus Christ. Discouragement and a sense of futility is a constant plague here in this life. Christians who have been in the battle a long time can give in to it, but there’s real spiritual danger in doing so. The enemy wants to convince us that nothing makes any sense, that God is not sovereign over all of life, that we are victims of our past tragedies and hurts, and that Jesus Christ is not greater than it all. We need to identify those thoughts and banish them quickly so they don’t take root in our minds and hearts.
We are in a time of great testing among God’s people. Only those who are keeping their eyes on the Lord Jesus Christ and who walk by faith will be able to withstand great temptation. May the Lord help us all to do that. I want to share with you two things from our service today that lifted my heart up from discouragement to the beauty of Christ and the hope we have in Him. The first is the hymn of praise we sing from our liturgy. The choir, organ and brass led us in this song of triumph for Christ’s Church Militant, joining in with the Church Triumphant, as we labor on:
“This is the feast of victory for our God. Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia. Worthy is Christ, the Lamb who was slain, whose blood set us free to be people of God.
Power, riches, wisdom and strength, and honor, blessing, and glory are His. Sing with all the people of God, and join in the hymn of all creation: This is the feast of victory for our God. Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!
Blessing, honor, glory and might be to God and the Lamb forever. Amen. For the Lamb who was slain has begun His reign. Alleluia. This is the feast of victory for our God. Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!
Here is our Hymn of the Day from today’s service. The words speak for themselves. On the last verse, the musicians opened up full volume, and I think a little bit of heaven came down.
For all the saints, who from their labors rest,
Who Thee by faith before the world confessed,
Thy Name, O Jesus, be forever blessed.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
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.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
For the Apostles’ glorious company,
Who bearing forth the Cross o’er land and sea,
Shook all the mighty world, we sing to Thee:
Alleluia, Alleluia!
For the Evangelists, by whose blest word,
Like fourfold streams, the garden of the Lord,
Is fair and fruitful, be Thy Name adored.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
For Martyrs, who with rapture kindled eye,
Saw the bright crown descending from the sky,
And seeing, grasped it, Thee we glorify.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
O blest communion, fellowship divine!
We feebly struggle, they in glory shine;
All are one in Thee, for all are Thine.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
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.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
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.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
The golden evening brightens in the west;
Soon, soon to faithful warriors comes their rest;
Sweet is the calm of paradise the blessed.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
But lo! there breaks a yet more glorious day;
The saints triumphant rise in bright array;
The King of glory passes on His way.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
From earth’s wide bounds, from ocean’s farthest coast,
Through gates of pearl streams in the countless host,
And singing to Father, Son and Holy Ghost:
Alleluia, Alleluia!
(Tune)