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==General Information== | ==General Information== | ||
{{Title|''Fellowship Divine (Hymn)''}} | |||
{{Composer|Simon Biazeck}} | {{Composer|Simon Biazeck}} | ||
{{Lyricist|John Quarles & Henry Francis Lyte}} | {{Lyricist|John Quarles & Henry Francis Lyte}} | ||
{{Voicing|4|SATB}} | {{Voicing|4|SATB}} | ||
{{Genre|Sacred|Hymns}} | {{Genre|Sacred|Hymns}} | ||
{{Language|English}} | {{Language|English}} | ||
{{Instruments|Organ}} | {{Instruments|Organ}} | ||
{{ | {{Pub|1|2016}} | ||
{{Descr|The dedication is to the illustrious tenor, Adamm Ferrier, a long-standing member of the Canterbury Fellowship, Melbourne, Australia.}} | |||
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==Original text and translations== | ==Original text and translations== | ||
{{Text|English| | |||
Long did I toil and knew no earthly rest, | |||
far did I rove and found no certain home; | |||
at last I sought them in his sheltering breast, | |||
who opens his arms and bids the weary come: | |||
with him I found a home, a rest divine, | |||
and I since them am his and he is mine. | |||
The good I have is from his stores supplied, | |||
the ill is only what he deems the best; | |||
he for my Friend, I'm rich with nought beside, | |||
and poor without him, though of all possessed: | |||
changes may come, I take or I resign, | |||
content, while I am his, while he is mine. | |||
The good I have is from | |||
Whate'er may change, in him no change is seen, | |||
a glorious Sun that wanes not nor declines, | |||
above the clouds and storms he walks serene, | |||
and on his people's inward darkness shines: | |||
all may depart, I fret not nor repine, | |||
while I my Savior's am, while he is mine. | |||
While here, alas! I know but half his love, | |||
but half discern him and but half adore; | |||
but when I meet him in the realms above | |||
I hope to love him better, praise him more, | |||
and feel and tell, amid the choir divine, | |||
how fully I am his and he is mine.}} | |||
[[Category:Sheet music]] | [[Category:Sheet music]] | ||
[[Category:Modern music]] | [[Category:Modern music]] |
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- Editor: Simon Biazeck (submitted 2016-10-23). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 108 kB Copyright: CPDL
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: Fellowship Divine (Hymn)
Composer: Simon Biazeck
Lyricist: John Quarles & Henry Francis Lytecreate page
Number of voices: 4vv Voicing: SATB
Genre: Sacred, Hymn
Language: English
Instruments: Organ
First published: 2016
Description: The dedication is to the illustrious tenor, Adamm Ferrier, a long-standing member of the Canterbury Fellowship, Melbourne, Australia.
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
Long did I toil and knew no earthly rest,
far did I rove and found no certain home;
at last I sought them in his sheltering breast,
who opens his arms and bids the weary come:
with him I found a home, a rest divine,
and I since them am his and he is mine.
The good I have is from his stores supplied,
the ill is only what he deems the best;
he for my Friend, I'm rich with nought beside,
and poor without him, though of all possessed:
changes may come, I take or I resign,
content, while I am his, while he is mine.
Whate'er may change, in him no change is seen,
a glorious Sun that wanes not nor declines,
above the clouds and storms he walks serene,
and on his people's inward darkness shines:
all may depart, I fret not nor repine,
while I my Savior's am, while he is mine.
While here, alas! I know but half his love,
but half discern him and but half adore;
but when I meet him in the realms above
I hope to love him better, praise him more,
and feel and tell, amid the choir divine,
how fully I am his and he is mine.