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Anthology Of Sacred Song - Volume 1 - Soprano. Max Spicker. Voice sheet music. Piano sheet music. Intermediate.

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Bundel van die heilige Song - Deel 1 - Donna. Max Spicker. Voice bladmusiek. Piano bladmusiek. Intermediêre.

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Anthology Of Sacred Song - Volume 1 - Soprano. Soprano. Arranged by Max Spicker. For Piano, Vocal. Vocal Collection. Vocal Standards and Sacred. Difficulty. medium. Songbook. two copies needed for performance. Vocal melody, piano accompaniment and lyrics. 198 pages. G. Schirmer #ED522. Published by G. Schirmer. HL.50325780. ISBN 1458426335. With vocal melody, piano accompaniment and lyrics. Vocal Standards and Sacred. 9x12 inches. Contents. Bach. My heart ever faithful. Sighing, weeping, sorrow, need – Beethoven. What sorrow pierceth the righteous David's heart. Praise ye Jehovah's goodness – Benedict. I mourn as a dove – Blumner. Unfaithful heart. Thou sittest on Thy judgment-seat – Costa. Open unto me the gates of righteousness. I will extol Thee, O Lord. – Cowen. O peaceful night. Say, what dost thou bear in the secret deep. – Gaul. These are they, which came out of great tribulation. Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear – Handel. Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Zion. How beautiful are the feet. Come unto Him, all ye that labor. I know that my Redemmer liveth. Subtle Love, with fancy viewing. My father. Ah. me-thinks I see. Ye sacred priests. Farewell, ye limpid springs and floods. Oh. had I Jubal's lyre. Pious orgies, pious airs. The soft complaining flute. Let the bright Seraphim. I know the pangs that cleave the bleeding heart. Beneath the cypress' gloomy shade – Haydn. And God said, Let the earth bring forth grass. With verdure clad the fields appear. And God said, Let the waters bring forth abundantly. On mighty pens uplifted soars. O welcome now, ye groves and bowr's. O how pleasing to the senses – Hiller. Hail, David, our deliv'rer. They fled, the gloomy powers – Lange. How beautiful are Thy dwellings, O Lord – Massenet. 'Tis in vain that I seek a retreat. 'Twas even here those words were spoken – Mendelssohn. Hear Ye, Israel. Hear what the Lord speaketh. Jerusalem. Jerusalem. Thou that killest the prophets – Mercadante. Thousands of sins oppress me – Molique. I will extol Thee, my God – Parry. I will sing unto the Lord a new song – Pugno. Yea, mystery supreme by the tomb is concealed. Thou, to Whom Galilee kneeleth – Reinthaler. Why art thou cast down, O my soul. – Rubinstein. Tho' all triumphant the heav'nly powers – Spohr. Hast Thou for me a look, a thought. When this scene of trouble closes – Sullivan. My Redeemer and my Lord. Where have they laid Him. Lord, why hidest Thou Thy face. – C.M. von Weber. Yet not alone of labor comes our plenty. Then does mem'ry turn to days. The gracious Father hears us when we call. Once more we see the good by God provided. I Know Redeemer Liveth. Jerusalem Thou Killest Prophets. Let The Bright Seraphim. My Heart Ever Faithful. Sun Of My Soul Thou Savior. Oh. Had I Jubal's Lyre. How Beautiful Are Feet. Rejoice Greatly Daughter. I Will Extol Thee, My God. Subtle Love,With Fancy Viewing. When This Scene Of Trouble Closes. With Verdure Clad The Fields Appear. On Mighty Pens Uplifted Soars. Thou Sittest On Thy Judgement-Seat. I Will Extol Thee, Oh Lord. Hear Ye Israel. Praise Ye Jehovah's Goodness. My Redeemer & My Lord. Then Does Mem'ry Turn. Once More We See The Good. Weber. My Father. ah. methinks. These Are They Which Came. Farewell, Ye Limpid Springs. Pious Orgies,Pious Airs. I Will Sing Unto The Lord. Lord,Why Hidest Thou Thy Face. Twas Even Here Those Words Were Spoken. Come Unto Him. How Beautiful Are Thy Dwellings. Sighing,Weeping,Sorrow. Soft Complaining Flute. Tho'all Triumphant. Thou,To Whom Galilee Kneel. They Fled,The Gloomy Powers. O How Pleasing Ye Groves. Thousands Of Sins Oppress Me. Say,What Dost Thou Bear. I Mourn As A Dove. Beneath The Cypress'.

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Bundel van die heilige Song - Deel 1 - Donna. Sopraan. Gereël deur Max Spicker. Vir klavier, Vocal. Vocal Collection. Sang Standaarde en Heilige. Moeite. medium. Liedboek. twee kopieë wat benodig word vir prestasie. Vokale melodie, klavierbegeleiding en lirieke. 198 bladsye. Г. Ширмер. Gepubliseer deur G. Schirmer. HL.50325780. ISBN 1458426335. Met vokale melodie, klavierbegeleiding en lirieke. Sang Standaarde en Heilige. 9x12 duim. Inhoud. Spruit. My hart ooit getrou. Sug, huil, hartseer, behoefte - Beethoven. Wat hartseer deurboor die regverdige Dawid se hart. Loof die HERE se goedheid - Benedictus. Ek treur soos 'n duif - Blumner. Unfaithful hart. U het gaan sit op u regterstoel - Costa. Oop vir my die poorte van die geregtigheid. Ek sal U verhoog, HERE. - Cowen. O vreedsame nag. Sê, wat gaan jy in die geheim diep dra. - Gallië. Dit is hulle wat uit die groot verdrukking kom. Sondag van my siel, U Verlosser liewe - Handel. Verheug jou grootliks, o dogter van Sion. Hoe lieflik is die voete. Kom na Hom toe, almal wat vermoeid. Ek weet dat my Redemmer leef. Subtiele Love, met fancy besigtiging. My pa. Ag. me-dink ek sien. Julle heilige priesters. Vaarwel, julle helder vere en vloede. O. Ek moes Jubal se lier. Vrome orgies, vroom die eerste keer uitgestuur. Die sagte kla fluit. Laat die helder Seraphim. Ek weet die weë wat kleef die bloeding hart. Onder die cypress 'n donker skaduwee - Haydn. En God het gesê: Laat die aarde voortbring grasspruitjies. Met groen geklede die velde vertoon. En God het gesê: Laat die waters wemel met 'n. Op magtige penne opgehef start. O welkom nou, julle heilige boomstamme en bowr se. O hoe lus vir die sintuie - Hiller. Hael, David, ons deliv'rer. Hulle het gevlug, die donker magte - Lange. Hoe mooi is u wonings, o Here - Massenet. "Dit is tevergeefs dat ek soek na 'n toevlug. 'Dit was ook hier die woorde gepraat - Mendelssohn. Hoor, Israel. Hoor wat die Here spreek. Jerusalem. Jerusalem. Jy wat die profete doodmaak - Mercadante. Duisende van sondes my nie verdruk nie - Molique. Ek sal U verhoog, my God - Parry. Pugno - ek sal 'n nuwe lied vir die Here sing. Ja, geheim hoogste deur die graf is versteek. Jy, aan wie Galiléa neergesink - Reinthaler. Wat buig jy jou neer, o my siel. - Rubinstein. Tho "al triomfantelike die heav'nly magte - Spohr. Het jy vir my 'n blik, 'n gedagte. Wanneer hierdie toneel van benoudheid sluit - Sullivan. My Verlosser en my Here. Waar het hulle Hom neergelê het. Here, waarom verberg U u aangesig. - C. M. deur Weber. Nog nie alleen van arbeid kom ons genoeg. Dan is mem'ry draai na dae. Die genadige Vader hoor ons as ons roep. Weer sien ons die goeie deur God voorsien. Ek weet Verlosser leef. Jerusalem doodslaan Profete. Laat die Bright Seraphim. My hart ooit Getrou. Sondag van my siel Jy Verlosser. O. Ek moes Jubal se Lyre. Hoe mooi is Feet. Verheug jou grootliks Dogter. Ek sal loof U, my God. Subtiele Love, met fancy Lees. Wanneer hierdie toneel van benoudheid sluit. Met Verdure Geklee die velde verskyn. Op Mighty Penne opgehef start. U het gaan sit op u oordeel-Seat. Ek sal loof U, O Heer. Hoor Israel. Loof die HERE se goedheid. My Verlosser. Dan doen Mem'ry Draai. Sodra meer ons die mooi. Weber. My Vader. ah. volgens my. Dit is hulle wat gekom het. Vaarwel, Julle helder Springs. Vrome Orgies, vroom Airs. Ek wil sing tot die Here. Here, Waarom verberg U u aangesig. TWAS selfs hier hierdie woorde gespreek. Kom na Hom. Hoe mooi is u wonings. Sug, huil, Sorrow. Sagte kla Flute. Tho'all Triomfantlike. Jy, aan wie Galiléa kniel. Hulle gevlug het, Die Donker Magte. O hoe aantreklik Julle Groves. Duisende van sondes my nie verdruk nie. Sê, wat sal U Bear. Ek treur soos 'n duif. Onder die Cypress '.