All Saints Day does not boast the repertoire of music that some other seasons and holidays have. No one I know goes caroling around the neighborhood, for example, on this day. But William How's sweeping lyrics set to Ralph Vaughan Williams' majestic music might leave the other seasons envying this occasion.
How's portrait is triumphant, but not simplistic. He is not naïve about the saints' experience on earth. He owns the "darkness drear," the struggle, and the strife. He knows the warfare is long. Yet still, he sees through and beyond all of these to something greater.