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- Editor: John Bodinger (submitted 2003-10-31). Score information: Letter, 3 pages, 92 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
This is not the anthem by Charles Wood
General Information
Title: Twas in the Year that King Uzziah Died
Composer: Charles Wood
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Anthem
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published:
Description:
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Original text and translations
English text
Isaiah vi, vv. 1-4
1
'Twas in the year that King Uzziah died,
A vision by Isaiah was espied;
A lofty throne, the Lord was set thereon;
And with his glory all the temple shone.
2
Bright seraphim were standing round about
Six wings had every of that quire devout;
With twain he awesome veiled his face, and so
With twain he dreadful veiled his feet below.
3
With twain did he now hither, thither fly:
And thus aloud did one to other cry:
Holy is God, the Lord of Sabaoth,
Full of his glory are earth and heaven, both.
4
And at their cry the lintels moved apace,
And clouds of incense filled the holy place.