A preview clip of Penthos Requiem by Hannah stone & Matthew Oglesby. You can reserve tickets for the first performace and learn more abOut the Penthos Project: https://www.penthos.uk/

Christmas concert December 2022

A preview clip of Penthos Requiem by Hannah stone & Matthew Oglesby. You can reserve tickets for the first performace and learn more abOut the Penthos Project: https://www.penthos.uk/

Angels We Have Heard on High, arr. David Zabriskie. The Virginia Wesleyan College Singers with Bryson Mortensen conducting, George stone, piano, Lauren Lide, flute, and the Tapestry Bell Ensemble in Norfolk, VA. Like the Choirs at Virginia Wesleyan Colleg...  moreAngels We Have Heard on High, arr. David Zabriskie. The Virginia Wesleyan College Singers with Bryson Mortensen conducting, George stone, piano, Lauren Lide, flute, and the Tapestry Bell Ensemble in Norfolk, VA. Like the Choirs at Virginia Wesleyan College at https://www.facebook.com/The-Choirs-at-Virginia-Wesleyan-College-1498497363730214/.  

A deliciously bluesy swaying gospel in 12/8 rhythm based on Psalm 23, ‘the Lord is my shepherd’. Our music for your choir - sheet music and mp3's available through www.stoneandtara.com/songbook My Sweetest Lord ©2021 Anke de Bruijn & Peter Duiverman ...  moreA deliciously bluesy swaying gospel in 12/8 rhythm based on Psalm 23, ‘the Lord is my shepherd’. Our music for your choir - sheet music and mp3's available through www.stoneandtara.com/songbook My Sweetest Lord ©2021 Anke de Bruijn & Peter Duiverman For SATB + piano accompaniment. My Sweetest Lord – Psalm 23 Lord, come and guide me, I am lost on the way Feel like a lamb when the night falls You’ll hear me cry and you’ll call Out my name Sweetest voice, sweetest noise, let the Lord speak to me Walking in shadows, there’s nothing I fear Walking beside my Jesus There in that valley of darkness is near Sweetest friend, kindest hand, in the presence of you Sweetest friend, kindest hand, in the presence of you I’m gonna have none of the evil and gloom That ole world used to feed me I know you’ll seat me at a table for two Sweetest food, tasting good, in the house of my Lord Sweetest food, tasting good, in the house of my Lord Lord is my shepherd, my soul it is light, Guided to heavenl...    less

A promotional video for our CD 'Requiem aeternam' (stone Records), available from Amazon UK (http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0090Z43O0), Amazon US (http://amzn.com/B0090Z43O0) and iTunes (http://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/requiem-ternam/id554920221). The Ch...  moreA promotional video for our CD 'Requiem aeternam' (stone Records), available from Amazon UK (http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0090Z43O0), Amazon US (http://amzn.com/B0090Z43O0) and iTunes (http://itunes.apple.com/gb/album/requiem-ternam/id554920221). The Choir of Somerville College, Oxford David Crown (conductor) Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/somervillechoir Website: http://www.somervillemusicsociety.com stone Records: http://stonerecords.co.uk  

A quick snippet of our rendition of Bring Me Little water Silvy, sung at our Afternoon Tea.

The Choir of Somerville College, Oxford Douglas Knight, organ David Crown, conductor This is the first track from their CD - ADVENT CALENDAR (stone Records 5060192780338).

Our music for your choir - sheet music and mp3's available through www.stoneandtara.com/songbook The Witches' Dialogue©2021 Anke de Bruijn & Peter Duiverman For SATB choir a capella. Background notes to 'The Witches' Dialogue' On a rainy Novembe...  moreOur music for your choir - sheet music and mp3's available through www.stoneandtara.com/songbook The Witches' Dialogue©2021 Anke de Bruijn & Peter Duiverman For SATB choir a capella. Background notes to 'The Witches' Dialogue' On a rainy November morning, I was taking a walk with a friend. We found ourselves talking abOut a man who we knew only vaguely and who had been very ill for several years. We had heard recently that he was dying of cancer. The only thing we really knew abOut him was that he had lived a fairly miserable life. My friend told me how she and two other women had once helped a dying man by holding his feet, letting him know that it was safe to let go. Then we stopped short on the forest road and looked at each other. ‘I think we should hold his feet,’ one of us said. ‘Now?’ ‘We can always try. Thoughts have power.’ So we closed our eyes, stood for minutes next to an old, gnarled tree, and focused on the man who we imagined as lying alone in a hospital bed. When we opened o...    less