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- Editor: André Vierendeels (submitted 2020-07-23). Score information: A4, 2 pages, 192 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Die moghende Heere
Composer: André Vierendeels
Lyricist:
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SAB
Genre: Sacred, Chorale
Language: Dutch
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 1540
Description:
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Original text and translations
Dutch text
Die moghende Heere,
die sprack met luyder stem,
hi heeft gheroepen soe seere,
dat aertrijck heel tot hem,
van daer op gaet die Son,
tot daer zijt laet.
Sijn schoonheyt is uut Syon,
dit wel terecht verstaet.
Ons Heer openbaerlijck
sal comen doer zijn cracht
en dan sal hy hier seer claerlijck
spreken: deze woerden acht.
Alle zijn manier
sal bernen als een vier.
Uuten hemel, end water,
scheyt hy zijn volck hier.
Wilt tot my vergaren,
sprack God, mijn heylighen al.
Al die mijn woerden bewaren,
mij loven in dit dal.
Den hemel verbreyt,
dan zijn gherechtichheyt,
want God is seer rechtveerdich,
groot is zijn maiesteyt.