Showing posts with label sing a song of praise. Show all posts
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March 20, 2012

Sing With Me

Ever wondered what it's like to sing in the Canterbury Cathedral? Well, wonder no more! I provide you with video-on-the-spot snippets from our concert on March 10!

First up is the orchestra, warming the room, bringing order out of chaos (or so says Haydn. Go with it).


The next one is the most dramatic moment in musical literature EVER WRITTEN, which is awesome, and you can hear me pretty well (for which I apologize).


Okay, so as it turns out you can't hear me at all, because blogger wouldn't let me upload the actual video. But this is just like what you would have heard and seen, except that our conductor is female and we were singing in English and it was the Cathedral and not a rehearsal room. Also, all the altos were behind me, so the balance was a little strange. But other than that - just the same!

Let's see if you can hear a little of the soprano...


I don't actually know what that clicking sound was. My pacemaker, maybe.

Okay, here's some friends (orchestra types) hanging out in the green room (otherwise known as 'The Crypt' because it's, well, a crypt) before the performance:


Gemma on basson, Chris on viola(? I think?), and me being very hard on the vocal cords.

I kept a close eye on the basses - we were standing on what seemed like a very rickety structure, and from that high up you definitely wanted to know who to aim for landing on should the choir take a tumble.

Right there in the corner? That's called 'context'.

Seriously, Haydn's Creation is about as much fun as you can have with classical choral music. And if you can arrange to sing it in an 800-year-plus-old building (I took the tour, I forgot already), so much the better.

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August 29, 2010

Sunday Snippet

Love divine, all loves excelling,
joy of heav'n, to earth come down.
Fix in us thy humble dwelling,
all thy faithful mercies crown!
Jesus, thou art all compassion,
pure, unbounded love thou art;
Visit us with thy salvation,
enter every trembling heart.

Breathe, O breathe thy loving Spirit
into every troubled breast!
Let us all in Thee inherit;
let us find thy promised rest;
Take away the love of sinning;
Alpha and Omega be;
End of faith, as its beginning,
set our hearts at liberty.

Come, Almighty to deliver,
let us all thy life receive;
Suddenly return and never,
nevermore thy temples leave.
Thee we would be always blessing,
serve thee as thy hosts above,
Pray and praise thee without ceasing,
glory in thy perfect love.

Finish, then, thy new creation;
pure and spotless let us be;
Let us see thy great salvation,
perfectly restored in thee;
Changed from glory into glory,
till in heav'n we take our place;
Till we cast our crowns before Thee,
lost in wonder, love, and praise.

Amen.

- Charles Wesley


Sterling Singers