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Oh be joyful in the Lord, all ye lands, Serve the Lord with gladness And come before his presence with a song. Duet for soprano and bass, with solo violin and solo oboe: Be sure that the Lord, he is God, It is He that has made us, and not we ourselves. We are His people, and the sheep of His pasture. Polyphonic chorus:
O be joyful in the Lord, all ye lands (alto, SATB) Serve the Lord with gladness (SSATB) Be ye sure that the Lord he is God (duet: alto, bass, violin, oboe) O go your way into his gates (SATB, strings) For the Lord is gracious (Adagio: 2 altos, bass, oboes, violins) Glory be to the Father (SSAATTBB) As it was in the beginning (SSATB)
Psalm 100 is the 100th psalm in the Book of Psalms in the Tanakh. [1] In English, it is translated as "Make a joyful noise unto the Lord, all ye lands" in the King James Version (KJV), and as "O be joyful in the Lord, all ye lands" in the Book of Common Prayer (BCP).
"As with Gladness Men of Old" is an Epiphany hymn, written by William Chatterton Dix on 6 January 1859 (Epiphany) while he was ill in bed. Though considered by many as a Christmas carol , [ 1 ] it is found in the Epiphany section of many hymnals and still used by many churches. [ 2 ]
The scoring of the anthems adjusts to the musicians available at the church, resulting, with only few exceptions, in a three-part choir of soprano, tenor and bass, and similarly an orchestra without violas, with oboes playing in unison, two violins and basso continuo.
God of glory, Lord of love Hearts unfold like flow'rs before Thee Op'ning to the Sun above Melt the clouds of sin and sadness drive the dark of doubt away Giver of immortal gladness fill us with the light of day. All Thy works with joy surround Thee Earth and heav'n reflect Thy rays Stars and angels sing around Thee center of unbroken praise
I was glad when they said unto me : We will go into the house of the Lord. Our feet shall stand in thy gates : O Jerusalem. Jerusalem is built as a city : that is at unity in itself. For thither the tribes go up, even the tribes of the Lord : to testify unto Israel, to give thanks unto the Name of the Lord.
Lord, lead me through the wilderness, Me, a pilgrim of poor appearance, I don't have strength or life in me, Like lying in the grave: Omnipotent, Omnipotent Is the one who brings me to the shore. Is the one who brings me to the shore. Open the sweet fountains Flowing from the Rock that is; Give a column of fire to lead me at night,