Stevan Mokranjac (1856-1914) - "Tebe pojem" from The Divine Liturgy of St. John Crysostom Performed by "Аve Musica" choir - Sofia, Bulgaria. Conductor - Tania Nikleva-Vladeva Live recording from The concert on June 13, 2015 during The 12th International...  moreStevan Mokranjac (1856-1914) - "Tebe pojem" from The Divine Liturgy of St. John Crysostom Performed by "Аve Musica" choir - Sofia, Bulgaria. Conductor - Tania Nikleva-Vladeva Live recording from The concert on June 13, 2015 during The 12th International Orthodox Music Festival “Saint Mary – Axion Estin” - Pomorie, Bulgaria Camera: Rumena Anastasova  

Step into The eThereal world of Gregorian Chant with my new video called "Discover The Divine: Gregorian Chant's Sacred Harmony

www.te-deum.org Live performance, November 12, 2017 Village Presbyterian Church, Prairie Village, Kansas Love came down at Christmas, love all lovely, Love Divine; Love was born at Christmas; star and angels gave The sign. Worship we The Godh...  morewww.te-deum.org Live performance, November 12, 2017 Village Presbyterian Church, Prairie Village, Kansas Love came down at Christmas, love all lovely, Love Divine; Love was born at Christmas; star and angels gave The sign. Worship we The Godhead, Love incarnate, Love Divine; worship we our Jesus, but wherewith for sacred sign? Love shall be our token, love be yours and love be mine; love to God and oThers, love for plea and gift and sign. -Christina Rossetti  

Introduction by Martin How, followed by Blest Pair of Sirens by C H H Parry Blest pair of Sirens, pledges of Heav'n's joy, Sphere-born harmonious sisters, Voice and Verse, Wed your Divine sounds, and mixed pow'r employ, Dead things with inbreaThed ...  moreIntroduction by Martin How, followed by Blest Pair of Sirens by C H H Parry Blest pair of Sirens, pledges of Heav'n's joy, Sphere-born harmonious sisters, Voice and Verse, Wed your Divine sounds, and mixed pow'r employ, Dead things with inbreaThed sense able to pierce; And to our high-raised phantasy present That undisturbed song of pure content, Aye sung before The sapphire-coloured throne To Him that sits Thereon, With saintly shout, and solemn jubilee, Where The bright Seraphim in burning row Their loud uplifted angel-trumpets blow, And The Cherubic host in thousand quires Touch Their immortal harps of golden wires, With those just Spirits that wear victorious palms, Hymns devout and holy psalms Singing everlastingly: That we on earth with undiscording voice May rightly answer that melodious noise; As once we did, till disproportioned sin Jarred against nature's chime, and with harsh din ..........  less

music by Colin Eatock text by Francis Kindlemarsh Cast off all doubtful care, Exile and banish tears; To joyful news Divine Lend us your list'ning ears. An earthly tree a heavenly fruit it bear, A case of clay contained a crown immortal. A cro...  moremusic by Colin Eatock text by Francis Kindlemarsh Cast off all doubtful care, Exile and banish tears; To joyful news Divine Lend us your list'ning ears. An earthly tree a heavenly fruit it bear, A case of clay contained a crown immortal. A crown of crowns, a King whose cost and care Redeemed poor man, whose race before was thrall To death, to doom, to pains of everlasting, By His sweet death, scorns, stripes, and often fasting. A star above The stars, a sun of light, Whose blessed beams this wretched earth bespread With hope of heaven and of God's Son The sight, Which in our flesh and sinful soul lay dead. O faith, O hope, O joys renowned for ever, O lively life that deathless shall persevere. Then let us sing The lullabys of sleep To this sweet babe, born to awake us all From drowsy sin that made old Adam weep, And by his fault gave to mankind The fall. For lo! this day, The birth day, day of days, Summons our songs to give Him laud and praise.  less

The second of three movements by composer Joseph Dillon Ford for male chorus, based on Dante's The Divine Comedy (L'inferno), sung by The dwsChorale. Video recreated in honour of The composer Vidi una porta, e tre gradi di sotto per gire ad essa, di ...  moreThe second of three movements by composer Joseph Dillon Ford for male chorus, based on Dante's The Divine Comedy (L'inferno), sung by The dwsChorale. Video recreated in honour of The composer Vidi una porta, e tre gradi di sotto per gire ad essa, di color diversi, e un portier ch' ancor non facea motto. [I saw a portal, and three stairs beneath, Diverse in colour, to go up to it, And a gate-keeper, who yet spake no word] Poi pinse l' uscio a la porta sacrata, dicendo: "Intrate; ma facciovi accorti che di fuor torna chi ' n dietro si guata" [Then pushed The portals Of The sacred door, Exclaiming: “Enter; but I give you warning That forth returns whoever looks behind.”] Io mi rivolsi attento al primo tuono, e ' Te Deum laudamus' mi parea udire in voce mista al dolce suono. [At The first thunder-peal I turned attentive, And _”Te Deum laudamus”_ seemed to hear In voices mingled with sweet melody.]  less

Divine choral mayhem! Kokopelli, directed by Scott LeiThead, sings Emlanjeni, a traditional Zulu/Sotho song arranged by Jimmy Mulovhedzi. Soloist: Thato Ntatleng. Recorded April 26, 2014 at Canadian Rocky Mountain Festival, Rolston Hall, Banff Centre. For...  moreDivine choral mayhem! Kokopelli, directed by Scott LeiThead, sings Emlanjeni, a traditional Zulu/Sotho song arranged by Jimmy Mulovhedzi. Soloist: Thato Ntatleng. Recorded April 26, 2014 at Canadian Rocky Mountain Festival, Rolston Hall, Banff Centre. For more information on The Kokopelli Choir Association, visit http://kokopellichoirs.com.  

Join us on facebook : https://www.facebook.com/fanclubAndantino/ Kerstconcert 2017 Vilvoorde Andantino (Vilvoorde België olv Peter De Waele) Il est né le divin enfant, Jouez hautbois, résonnez musettes ! Il est né le divin enfant, Chantons tous s...  moreJoin us on facebook : https://www.facebook.com/fanclubAndantino/ Kerstconcert 2017 Vilvoorde Andantino (Vilvoorde België olv Peter De Waele) Il est né le divin enfant, Jouez hautbois, résonnez musettes ! Il est né le divin enfant, Chantons tous son avènement ! Depuis plus de quatre mille ans, Nous le promettaient les prophètes Depuis plus de quatre mille ans, Nous attendions cet heureux temps. Il est né le divin enfant, Jouez hautbois, résonnez musettes ! Il est né le divin enfant, Chantons tous son avènement ! Ah ! Qu'il est beau, qu'il est charmant ! Ah ! que ses grâces sont parfaites ! Ah ! Qu'il est beau, qu'il est charmant ! Qu'il est doux ce divin enfant ! Il est né le divin enfant, Jouez hautbois, résonnez musettes ! Il est né le divin enfant, Chantons tous son avènement ! Une étable est son logement Un peu de paille est sa couchette, Une étable est son logement Pour un dieu quel abaissement ! Il est né le divin enfant, Jouez hautbois, réson...    less

'Eternal Light' by Leo Sowerby 1 take on cell phone Cantores Celestes Maritimes Saint John Men's Chorus Director Kelly Galbraith This is a piece from The repertoire of our Spring Concert 'Divine Light' performed by Cantores Celestes Maritimes...  more'Eternal Light' by Leo Sowerby 1 take on cell phone Cantores Celestes Maritimes Saint John Men's Chorus Director Kelly Galbraith This is a piece from The repertoire of our Spring Concert 'Divine Light' performed by Cantores Celestes Maritimes and The Saint John Men's Chorus under The direction of Kelly Galbraith in The beautiful acoustics of Stella Maris Church in Saint John. www.cantorescelestes.com Facebook: Cantores Celestes Saint JOhn Men's Choru YouTube: Kelly Galbraith cantorescelestes@hotmail.com saintjohnmens'chorus@gmail.com  less

Exultate Singers performs 'MoTher of God, here I stand' by The great British composer Sir John Tavener who died on 12 November 2013. The recording is taken from Exultate Singers' new album, A Sense of The Divine, to be released in December 2013 and was re...  moreExultate Singers performs 'MoTher of God, here I stand' by The great British composer Sir John Tavener who died on 12 November 2013. The recording is taken from Exultate Singers' new album, A Sense of The Divine, to be released in December 2013 and was recorded in St George's Bristol MoTher of God, here I stand now praying before this ikon of your radiant brightness, not praying to be saved from a battlefield; not giving thanks nor seeking forgiveness for The sings of my soul, nor for all The souls. Numb, joyless and desolate on earth; but for her alone, whom I wholly give you.  less