Promotional video from Colorado Christian Univerity with credits to Life Cairn Productions

Robinson Secondary School Select Women's Ensemble Sydney Guillaume, guest conductor Michael Thompson, accompanist June 4, 2015 - - Lord of Life Lutheran Church Fairfax, Virginia. - - - - - - - - Sheet Music available at: http://sydneyguillaum...  is).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreisplay:none;">Robinson Secondary School Select Women's Ensemble Sydney Guillaume, guest conductor Michael Thompson, accompanist June 4, 2015 - - Lord of Life Lutheran Church Fairfax, Virginia. - - - - - - - - Sheet Music available at: http://sydneyguillaumeMusic.com/choral-Music - - - English Poetic Translation: I see the love flow in the eyes of the mother; Tenderness and joy have overcome the father. Through the eyes of their very first born, I discover hope, I contemplate the future. He is beautiful, full of Life and full of promise; He is beautiful, full of Life, and a carrier of hope. Akeem, Akeem… the voice of the future. Akeem, Akeem… Akeem is his name. Life on the wings of love Once again burst out the sweet symphony. This splendor exploded time For us to discover the buds of spring. He is beautiful, full of Life and full of promise; He is beautiful, full of Life, and a carrier of hope. Akeem, Akeem… the voice of the future. Akeem, Akeem… Akeem is his name. The birth of a ...    is).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less

  Life works in mysterious ways. Sometimes, without meaning to, you can get a song or a jingle stuck in your head and end up singing or humming it for hours - or even days. On the other hand, when you are actively trying to learn a poem, lyric, or a...

[The views expressed in this blog are from my personal experiences from almost 30 years of leading non-auditioned community choirs in the UK, as well as adult singing workshops. my focus is on teaching by ear using a repertoire of songs from traditions ac...

[The views expressed in this blog are from my personal experiences from 25 years of leading non-auditioned community choirs in the UK, as well as adult singing workshops. my focus is on teaching by ear using a repertoire of songs from traditions across th...

Hello everyone,   I have a great opportunity available with only a few spots left. As you may know, I am creating the Mass "Eternal Unity." This work is unique in that it aims to plant the message of unity in a practical, real-Life way. That's why ...

Conductor: Ronell Onate Musica Sacra Choir Festival Phil- Am Life Auditorium September 17, 2011

[The views expressed in this blog are from my personal experiences from 25 years of leading non-auditioned community choirs in the UK, as well as adult singing workshops. my focus is on teaching by ear using a repertoire of songs from traditions across th...

[The views expressed in this blog are from my personal experiences from 25 years of leading non-auditioned community choirs in the UK, as well as adult singing workshops. my focus is on teaching by ear using a repertoire of songs from traditions across th...

A setting by Edward Gold of a poem by Thomas Love Peacock sung by David Warin Solomons multitracking as the dwsChorale Glee- The Ghosts In Life three ghostly friars were we, And now three friarly ghosts we be. Around our shadowy table placed, The spe...  is).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreisplay:none;">A setting by Edward Gold of a poem by Thomas Love Peacock sung by David Warin Solomons multitracking as the dwsChorale Glee- The Ghosts In Life three ghostly friars were we, And now three friarly ghosts we be. Around our shadowy table placed, The spectral bowl before us floats: With wine that none but ghosts can taste, We wash our unsubstantial throats. Three merry ghosts—three merry ghosts— three merry ghosts are we: Let the ocean be port, and we’ll think it good sport To be laid in that red sea. With songs that jovial spectres chaunt, Our old refectory still we haunt. The traveller hears our midnight mirth: "O list!" he cries, "the haunted choir!" The merriest ghost that walks the earth, is sure the ghost of a ghostly friar. Three merry ghosts—three merry ghosts— three merry ghosts are we: Let the ocean be port, and we’ll think it good sport To be laid in that red sea.  is).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less