Salt Lake Vocal Artists under direction of Brady Allred with amazing soloist Clara Hurtado Lee. December 14, 2024

Sergey Khvoshchinsky Text: Corinthians,13 Choral piece for Soprano solo and Choir a cappella. Text: Corinthians, 13 Performed by From Age to Age. "Right now three things remain: faith, hope and love, but the greatest of these is love".

Beautiful performance of one of the most beautiful Belarussian songs "Kupalinka" by "Ponomarev Vesna Children's Choir". Artistic Director and Conductor - Professor Nadezhda Averina. Great Hall of the Moscow Conservatory; May, 2021 Прекрасное исполнение ...  ink" href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreBeautiful performance of one of the most beautiful Belarussian songs "Kupalinka" by "Ponomarev Vesna Children's Choir". Artistic Director and Conductor - Professor Nadezhda Averina. Great Hall of the Moscow Conservatory; May, 2021 Прекрасное исполнение "Купалинки" одной из самых красивых Белорусских песен. Детский хор "Весна" имени Пономарева. Художественный руководитель и дирижер, профессор Надежда Аверина. Большой Зал Московской консерватории; май 2021.  

An SATB setting of Mary Elizabeth Coleridge's Poem "The Bluebird."

English Translation: FOR YOU, MOTHER (French-English translation) From the depths of my memory, With the hollow of my memories, Between the joys of my childhood And all my future dreams, I feel you my beautiful angel I see you my love O m...  ink" href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">moreEnglish Translation: FOR YOU, MOTHER (French-English translation) From the depths of my memory, With the hollow of my memories, Between the joys of my childhood And all my future dreams, I feel you my beautiful angel I see you my love O my mother of a kindest heart, My faithful friend of always. I love you, I love you, I love so immensely, Mother, mother, sweet mother. For your love and your kindness, I will sing your praises all of my life. (Ahh) My soul is delirious at the cries of your pain; My music throbs and groans its length. Lord, in your kindness, Comfort my mother. Give her your love, your strength and your light. For she remains forever my great inspiration, And that my life for her is a blessing. (Ahh) --- --- French Text: POUR TOI, MÈRE Du fond de ma mémoire, Au creux de mes souvenirs, Entre mes joies d'enfant Et tous mes rêve d'avenir, Je te sens mon bel ange; Je te vois mon amour O ma mère au coeur tendre, Ma fidèle amie de to...    ink" href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less

The Oxen Music: Richard Bullen Lyrics based on a Poem by Thomas Hardy US premiere Congregational Church of Batavia, IL

Gwyneth Walker's setting of ee cummings' Poem. Sung by Jubilate at the Llangollen international Eisteddfod, July 2013.

Gladly present you a new publication, The "Nature" by Battista Pradal for female voices with Emily Dickinson’s text. Mr Pradal was member of jury in international composition and choral competitions and is artistic director of the well known meeti...

"Let My Love Be Heard" by Jake Runestad. Performed by the Bob Cole Conservatory Chamber Choir. Dr. Jonathan Talberg, conductor. Presented in memory of Nohemi Gonzalez. Full story: http://bit.ly/29o0M2p

Performed by the Des Moines Choral Society on December 10th, 2016 at the St. Ambrose Cathedral. Artistic director James Rodde. Hushed are the pigeons cooing low On dusty rafters of the loft; And mild-eyed oxen, breathing soft, Sleep on the fragrant ...  ink" href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getNext().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">morePerformed by the Des Moines Choral Society on December 10th, 2016 at the St. Ambrose Cathedral. Artistic director James Rodde. Hushed are the pigeons cooing low On dusty rafters of the loft; And mild-eyed oxen, breathing soft, Sleep on the fragrant hay below. Dim shadows in the corner hide; The glimmering lantern's rays are shed Where one young lamb just lifts his head, Then huddles 'gainst his mother's side. Strange silence tingles in the air; Through the half-open door a bar of light from one low-hanging star Touches a baby's radiant hair. No sound: the mother, kneeling, lays Her cheek against the little face. Oh human love! Oh heavenly grace! 'Tis yet in silence that she prays! Ages of silence end to-night; Then to the long-expectant earth Glad angels come to greet His birth in burst of music, love, and light! Margaret Deland  ink" href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="$(this).getParent().getPrevious().style.display='';$(this).getParent().style.display='none';">less