Sung by us at a singing course in nottingham in 1977 All creatures now are merry minded, The shepherd's daughters playing, the nymphs are falalaing. Yon bugle was well winded. At Oriana's presence each thing smileth. The flow'rs themselves discove... more
Crescendo is a distinguished music organization based in Lakeville, Connecticut, with a strong presence in the Berkshires and surrounding regions. It specializes in choral and early music—notably Renaissance, Baroque, and rarely heard repertoire—and is de... more
Performed by Stella Choir - REPERTOIRE OF SPRING 2024 Contact : stellachoirstaff@gmail.com Conductor : jad.harjane19@gmail.com Enough tears have streamed from my eyes. Life has Cast me aside, leaving me devoid of hope. "For God's sake," you ask, bu... more
Light Opera of New Jersey "Make our Garden Grow" from Bernstein's Candide Cast: Brad Baron, Grand Executioner Petite Executioners: Christian Arencibia and Gregory Voinier David Benoit, Dr. Pangloss Ken Magos, Narrator Jason C. Tramm, Conduct... more
Light Opera of New Jersey "Make our Garden Grow" from Bernstein's Candide Cast: Victor Starsky, Candide Chelsea Friedlander, Cunegonde Joy Hermalyn, Old Lady (and Director) David Benoit, Dr. Pangloss Kyle Torrence, Maximilian Ariana Warren, P... more
1. “Press Forward, Saints” 2. “Rejoice, the Lord Is King” 3. “The King of Love My Shepherd Is” (Organ Solo) 4. “Thy Will Be Done” 5. “As a Shepherd” 6. A Chain of Kindness (Spoken Word) 7. “Amen! Jesus Han Skal Råde” 8. “Come, Thou Fount of Every B... more
Agnus Dei qui tollis peccata mundi Dona Nobis pacem Lamb of God, that takest away the sins of the world Give us Thy peace
Old German tune, harmonised by J S Bach words based on the translation by Percy Dearmer 1 O little one sweet, O little one mild, Thy Father's purpose thou hast fulfilled; thou cam'st from heaven to mortal ken, Equal to be with us poor men, O littl... more
Sweet Kate, of late Ran away and left me 'plaining: “Abide,” I cried, “Or I die with Thy disdaining.” “Tee! hee! hee!” quoth she, “Gladly would I see, Any man to die with loving. Never any yet, Died of such a fit, Neither have I fear of proving.”... more
This sanctuary of my soul, Unwitting I keep white and whole, Unlatch'd and lit, if Thou should'st care To enter or to tarry there. With parted lips and outstretch'd hands, And list'ning ears Thy servant stands. Call Thou early, call Thou late, to... more