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==Music files== | ==Music files== | ||
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==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
{{Title|''Aspiration, Op. 27, No. 4''}} | |||
{{Composer|Edward Elgar}} | |||
{{Voicing|4|SATB}} | |||
{{Genre|Sacred|Partsongs}} | |||
{{Language|English}} | |||
{{Instruments|Piano accompaniment given}} | |||
{{Pub|1|1896}} | |||
{{Descr|No. 4 from "From the Bavarian Highlands"}} | |||
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==Original text and translations== | |||
{{Text|English| | |||
:Over the heights the snow lies deep, | |||
:Sunk is the land in peaceful sleep; | |||
:Here by the house of God we pray, | |||
:Lead, Lord, our souls to-day. | |||
:Shielding, like the silent snow, | |||
:Fall his mercies here below. | |||
:Calmly then, like the snow-bound land; | |||
:Rest we in His protecting hand; | |||
:Bowing, we wait His mighty will: | |||
:Lead, Lord, and guide us still.}} | |||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Romantic music]] | [[Category:Romantic music]] |
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- Editor: Michael Gibson (submitted 2007-01-29). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 119 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Aspiration, Op. 27, No. 4
Composer: Edward Elgar
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Partsong
Language: English
Instruments: Piano accompaniment given
First published: 1896
Description: No. 4 from "From the Bavarian Highlands"
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Original text and translations
English text
Over the heights the snow lies deep,
Sunk is the land in peaceful sleep;
Here by the house of God we pray,
Lead, Lord, our souls to-day.
Shielding, like the silent snow,
Fall his mercies here below.
Calmly then, like the snow-bound land;
Rest we in His protecting hand;
Bowing, we wait His mighty will:
Lead, Lord, and guide us still.