BETHEL CHOIR

BETHELCHOIRSpring Tour 2017Gene Peterson, Conductor

II.BETHEL CHOIR TOUR PROGRAM 2017Jesu, the Very Thought of Thee Richard ProulxI.Almighty and Everlasting God Orlando GibbonsAlmighty and everlasting God, mercifully look upon our infirmities,And in all our dangers and necessities, stretch forth thy right handTo help and defend us: through Christ our Lord. Amen.—Collect for the Third Sunday after EpiphanyJauchzet dem HerrnJauchzet dem Herrn, alle Welt!Dienet dem Herrn mit Freuden;kommt vor sein Angesicht mit Frohlocken!Erkennet, daß der Herr Gott ist!Er hat uns gemacht,und nicht wir selbstzu seinem Volkund zu Schafen seiner Weide.Gehet zu seinen Toren einmit Danken,zu seinen Vorhöfen mit Loben;danket ihm,lobet seinen Namen!Denn der Herr ist freundlich,und seine Gnade währet ewigund seine Wahrheit für und für.Felix Mendelssohn[O be joyful in the Lord, all ye lands;Serve the Lord with gladnessand come before his presence with a song.Be ye sure that the Lord he is God:It is he that hath made usand not we ourselves;We are his people,and the sheep of his pasture.O go your way into his gateswith thanksgiving,And into his courts with praise.Be thankful unto himand speak good of his name.For the Lord is gracious,His mercy is everlasting;And his truth endureth from generation to generation.]—Psalm 100Song of PraisePraise the Lord! Praise the Lord from the heavens.Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord in the heights.Praise him all his angels, praise him all his hosts.Praise him sun and moon, praise him all you shining stars!Praise him you highest heavens, and the waters above the heavens.Let them praise the name of the Lord.And he commanded and they were createdAnd he established them forever and everAnd fixed their bounds which cannot be passed.Praise the Lord from the earth you sea monsters and all deeps.Fire and hail, snow and frost, stormy wind fulfilling his command!Mountains and all hills, fruit trees and all cedars!Beasts and all cattle, creeping things and flying birds!Kings of the earth and all people,Princes and all rulers of the earth!Young men and maidens together, old men and children.Let them praise the name of the LordFor his name alone is exalted,His glory is above earth and heaven.He has raised up a horn for his people.Praise for all his saints, praise him!Praise the Lord, praise him in the heights!Knut NystedtJesu, the very thought of TheeWith sweetness fills my breast;But sweeter far Thy face to see,And in Thy presence rest.But what of those who find? Ah, thisNo tongue nor pen can show;The love of Jesus! What it isNone but His loved ones know.No voice can sing,Nor memory findA sweeter sound than Thy blest name,O Savior of mankind.Jesu, our only joy be Thou,As Thou our prize wilt be;Jesu, be Thou our glory nowAnd through eternity.O Hope of every contrite heart!O Joy of all the meek!To those who fall how kind Thou art;How good to those who seek!—Text by Bernard of Clairvaux (1091-1153)The Earth Adorned Waldemar ÅhlénThe earth adorned in verdant robe sends praises upward surging,While soft winds breathe on fragrant flow’rs from winter now emerging.The sunshine bright gives warmth and light to budding blossoms tender,Proclaiming summer splendor.From out the wood, the birds now sing and each its song now raises,To join with all the universe in voicing thankful praises.With hope and joy their songs employ a rapturous exultationIn praise of God’s creation.O God, amid these joys of life, creation’s glory beaming,Grant us the grace to keep your word and live in love redeeming.All flesh is grass, the flowers fade, and time is fleeting ever;God’s word remains forever.—Text by Carl David Wirsén;Trans. by Carolyn and Kenneth JenningsA Mighty Fortress EIN FESTE BURG/Martin LutherArranged by Jonathan VeenkerA mighty fortress is our God, a bulwark never failing;Our helper he, amid the flood of mortal ills prevailing.For still our ancient foe does seek to work us woe;His craft and pow’r are great, And armed with cruel hate,On earth is not his equal.Did we in our own strength confide, our striving wouldbe losing,Were not the right Man on our side, the man of God’sown choosing.You ask who that may be? Christ Jesus, it is he;Lord Sabaoth his name, From age to age the same;And he must win the battle.—Psalm 148And though this world, with devils filled, should threaten toundo us,We will not fear, for God has willed his truth to triumphthrough us.The prince of darkness grim, we tremble not for him;His rage we can endure, For lo! His doom is sure;One little word shall fell him.That Word above all earthly powers no thanks to them abideth;The Spirit and the gifts are ours through him who with us sideth.Let goods and kindred go, this mortal life also;The body they may kill: God’s truth abideth still;His kingdom is forever! Amen!—Text by Martin Luther, based on Psalm 46;Trans. by Fredrick H. Hedge

III.I Lift My EyesIV.To be selected from the followingBob ChilcottI lift my eyes to the quiet hills in the press of a busy day;As green hills stand in a dusty land so God is my strength and stay.I lift my eyes to the quiet hills.Andante (from Sonata in E Minor)Fairest Lord JesusI lift my eyes to the quiet hills to a calm that is mine to share;Secure and still in the Father’s will and kept by the Father’s care.I lift my eyes to the quiet hills.Women of Bethel ChoirV.NganaO Lord God, hear Thou my prayer,Help Thou me and give ear to my prayer.Daily do I worship Thy great name and Thy power.Thou alone canst help me; O send me Thy peace and love,O protect me, my God.Let me never stray, O my Saviour.Leave me not, O God of my salvation.I will sing to the Lord as long as I live,And praise Thy great name while I have my being.Hear my prayer; help Thou me and give ear to my prayer.Glory to Thee.Paul Tschesnokoff“Ngana” is an indigenous Australian word meaning shark. “Lina” is a word for water, “Mangana” is a word for fish and“Yah” is a welcome greeting.—Text by Stephen Leeklittle man in a hurryEric WhitacreNo. 5 from The City and the Sealittle man(in a hurryfull of animportant worry)halt stop forget relaxbig rainbig snowbig sunbig moon(enterwaitus)(little childwho have triedwho have failedwho have cried)lie bravely downsleep—Text by e.e. cummingsLiving Water—Text from the Russian Liturgy;Trans. by N. Lindsay NordenStephen Leekfrom Songs of Passage—Text by Timothy Dudley-SmithThe Majesty and Glory of Your NameTom FettkeAdapted for TTBB by Jason GottshallWhen I gaze into the night skiesand see the work of your fingers;The moon and stars suspended in space.Oh, what is man that you are mindful of him?You have given man a crown of glory and honor,And have made him a little lower than the angels.You have put him in charge of all creation:beasts of the field, the birds of the air, the fish of the sea.Oh, what is man that you are mindful of him?O Lord, our God the majesty and glory of your nameTranscends the earth and fills the heavens.O Lord, our God; little children praise You perfectly,And so would we. Alleluia! Alleluia!—Text by Linda Lee Johnson, based on Psalm 8Men of Bethel ChoirO Lord GodST. ELIZABETH/arr. Amy Tate WilliamsThe Hills of Anacapri Claude DebussyI lift my eyes to the quiet hills with a prayer as I turn to sleep;By day, by night, through the dark and light my Shepherd will guard his sheep.I lift my eyes to the quiet hills and my heart to the Father’s throne;In all my ways to the end of days the Lord will preserve his own.I lift my eyes to the quiet hills.Florence PriceSpirit of God, come dwell within me.Open my heart, Oh come set me free,Fill me with love for Jesus, my Lord,Come, fill me with living water.Lord, how I thirst, my Lord, I am weak.Lord, come to me, you alone do I seekJesus is living, Jesus is here.Jesus, my Lord, come closer to me.Lord, you are life and love and hope,Come, fill me with living water.Jesus is living, Jesus is here.Jesus, my Lord, come closer to me.Stretch out your hand, bring comfort to me.Tom Trenney—Mallaig Sprinkling Song by Helen Kennedy

Let My Love Be HeardAngels, where you soarUp to God’s own light,Take my own lost birdOn your hearts tonight;And as grief once moreMounts to heaven and sings,Let my love be heardWhispering in your wings.Jake RunestadWhen I Survey the Wondrous CrossHAMBURG/Lowell MasonArranged by Gilbert MartinWhen I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died,My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride.Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God!All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood.—A Prayer by Alfred NoyesSee, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down!Did e’er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown?Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small;Love, so amazing, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all! Amen!VI.To be selected from the following—Text by Isaac WattsWorthy to Be Praised!Behold Our GodJonathan Baird, Meghan Baird, Ryan Baird, and Stephen AltroggeArranged by Joshua SpachtWho has held the oceans in His hands?Who has numbered ev’ry grain of sand?Kings and nations tremble at His voice.All creation rises to rejoice.Holy holy holy.Praise our God, Almighty.Worthy and holy.Lord eternally.Praise the Lord in the highest, praise His holy name.Let all things that haveth the breath, just praise the Lord.I believe in the Father, the Son and the Holy Ghost.I will sing, I will shout, He's worthy to be praised, to be praised.Behold our God, seated on His throne.Come, let us adore Him.Behold our King, nothing can compare;Come, let us adore Him!We have come into the house of the Lord, to praise His holy name.To give glory, honor and adore, His Son whose life He gave.Let the trumpets sound, let the rocks resound, our sinful souls He saved.Who has given counsel to the Lord?Who can question any of His words?Who can teach the One who knows all things?Who can fathom all His wondrous deeds?I will sing, I will shout, He's worthy to be praised, to be praised.Raise your voices high and sing to the Lord, He's worthy to be praised.Shout Hosanna high to God for His everlasting grace.Let the trumpets sound, let the rocks resound, our grateful voices are raised.I will sing, I will shout, He's worthy to be praised, to be praised.Who has felt the nails upon His hands,Bearing all the guilt of sinful man?God eternal; humbled to the grave;Jesus, Savior, risen now to reign!You will reign forever,Let Your glory fill the earth!Byron J. SmithJoin all and sing Hosanna.Oh let every voice sing out that He's worthy, worthy to be praised.—Text by Jonathan Baird, Meghan Baird, Ryan Baird, and Stephen AltroggeHe's worthy to be praised, to be praised.Sing and shout Hosanna praise His holy name.Let's all praise Him in the highest, let's all praise the Lord.Worthy He is worthy, my God is worthy.I believe in the Father, the Son, and the Holy Ghost.I will sing, I will shout, He's worthy to be praised, to be praised.Behold Our God – CCLI Song #5937510Jonathan Baird, Meghan Baird, Ryan Baird, Stephen Altrogge 2011 Sovereign Grace Praise (Admin. By Capitol CMG Publishing (IMI))Sovereign Grace Worship (Admin. By Capitol CMG Publishing (IMI))CCLI License #166541Recordings of the Bethel Choir may be purchased following the performance.—Text by Byron J. Smith