Lyrics Chorale After an Old French Carol - Benjamin Britten , Polyphony
Our
Father,
who's
creative
will
Has
been
for
us
all
confirmed
That
thy
primal
love
may
within
us
The
freedom
of
the
actual
Be
featured
on
the
justly
actual
Though
we
don't
know
thy
children
We
know
that
thy
Son
has
watered
With
love
our
wilderness
Thy
wood
is
ever-nurtured
By
the
unique
river
And
of
thy
goodness
He
is
the
manna
He
is
the
bread
And
of
thy
goodness
He
is
the
manna
He
is
the
bread
We
inflict
thy
promises
With
each
occasion
of
distress
That
from
our
incoherence
We
may
learn
to
put
our
trust
in
thee
And
brutal
fact
Persuade
us
to
adventure
Out
on
the
deeps
1 What Cheer?
2 Away in a Manger (Cradle Song) [Arr. Rutter]
3 Shepherd's Pipe Carol
4 3 Carols, Op. 25: No. 2, Lully, Lulla, Thou Little Tiny Child
5 Lullaby My Jesus
6 Chorale After an Old French Carol
7 Bethlehem Down
8 3 Carol-Anthems: No. 2, A Spotless Rose
9 O magnum mysterium
10 Silent Night! Holy Night! (Arr. Rutter)
11 3 Carol-Anthems: No. 3, Sing Lullaby
12 All This Time
13 Ave maris stella, EG 150
14 Weihnachtslieder, Op. 8: No. 3, Die Könige (Arr. Layton)
15 7 Magnificat Antiphons: V. O Morgenstern
16 Magnificat
17 Nativity Carol
18 The Sussex Mummer's Christmas Carol (Arr. Grainger & Perna)
19 A Hymn to the Virgin
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