This is, in some ways, a complete antithesis to "For All the Saints" or other grand hymns remembering the saints. I learned it back in seminary, and it's been stuck in my head all day. Instead of lauding the saints that have gone before us, it reminds us that we are all saints, and that there are saints walking this earth, living out God's love in their ordinary lives. Simple and charming, and draws us close to the face of God in our neighbor.



I sing a song of the saints of God
by Lesbia Scott

I sing a song of the saints of God,
Patient and brave and true,
Who toiled and fought and lived and died
For the Lord they loved and knew.
And one was a doctor, and one was a queen,
And one was a shepherdess on the green;
They were all of them saints of God, and I mean,
God helping, to be one too.

They loved their Lord so dear, so dear,
And his love made them strong;
And they followed the right for Jesus' sake
The whole of their good lives long.
And one was a soldier, and one was a priest,
And one was slain by a fierce wild beast;
And there's not any reason, no, not the least,
Why I shouldn't be one too.

They lived not only in ages past,
There are hundreds of thousands still.
The world is bright with the joyous saints
Who love to do Jesus' will.
You can meet them in school, or in lanes, or at sea,
In church, or in trains, or in shops, or at tea;
For the saints of God are just folk like me,
And I mean to be one too.