Lutheran Hymnody
The Hymns
DEATH AND BURIAL
601
All Men Living Are But Mortal
Is. 40: 6
8. 7. 8. 7. 8. 8. 7. 7.
Alle Menschen müssen sterben
Johann G. Albinus, 1652
Tr., st. 1–4, 6, 7, Catherine Winkworth, 1863, alt.
Tr., st. 5, unknown
Alle Menschen müssen sterben
“Praxis Pietatis Melica”
Berlin, 1678
fade
yield
to
y
tion
I’ll
must
saints
so
sal
ing
all
flesh
man
va
ly
gone;
tain:
life
grass;
have
ob
my
as
joy
for
when
liv
is
sus
fore,
men
ing
be
my
my
Je
2
There
1
All
3
4
There
mor
tell
scend
choose
Where
My
Will
Yea,
ing,
ed
it,
tal,
yond
our
de
doth
but
are
God
sake
it
fore
now
my
the
was
we
ing
hope
sor
ter
ship
and
with
e
be
life
are
rows
nal
throne,
gain;
rife.
pass.
On
Nor
Death
Thou
sands,
for
that
death’s
thou
there
me
I
gloom
hell
grieve
thro’
sands,
and
will
ly
ing,
ed,
it,
tal
To
Wor
Peace
For
are
should
y
dwell
are
end
lose
por
cho
heav’n
trou
joys
in
of
my
ly
er
the
hath
the
heav’n
more
home
found
join
glad
spir
cher
rus
ly
bled
it
ing:
ness,
it,
ish,
Ser
joy
dear
bod
the
with
phim
leave
deem
my
a
I
Re
y
frail
here
There
Yea,
In
This
ing,
ness
it
ish
shin
mer
per
sad
Ev
For
Peace
Ere
must
earth’s
er’s
are
men.
A
for
ly
my
somed
God,
Ho
death
ran
aye
Trin
source
of
bliss.
ty.
dored!”
Lord.
the
of
i
a
the
my
ho
shall
death
gain
ho
ev
com
free
ly,
for
And
ly,
I
in
it
“Ho
Where
Ere
Tri
God,
Je
For
sus’
une
the
the
ly,
er
fort
re
Lord!
see
this:
ward
5
Patriarchs of sacred story
And the prophets there are found;
The apostles, too, in glory
On twelve seats are there enthroned
All the saints that have ascended
Age on age, through time extended,
There in blissful concert sing
Hallelujahs to their King.
6
O Jerusalem, how glorious
Dost thou shine, thou city fair!
Lo, I hear the tones victorious
Ever sweetly sounding there.
Oh, the bliss that there surprises!
Lo, the sun of morn now rises,
And the breaking day I see
That shall never end for me.
7
Yea, I see what here was told me,
See that wondrous glory shine,
Feel the spotless robes enfold me,
Know a golden crown is mine.
Thus before the throne so glorious
Now I stand a soul victorious,
Gazing on that joy for aye
That shall never pass away.
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