Sunday musical offering

May 9, 2020


All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful,
The Lord God made them all.

Each little flower that opens,
Each little bird that sings,
He made their glowing colours,
He made their tiny wings.

The purple headed mountain,
The river running by,
The sunset and the morning,
That brightens up the sky;

The cold wind in the winter,
The pleasant summer sun,
The ripe fruits in the garden,
He made them every one.

He gave us eyes to see them,
And lips that we might tell,
How great is God Almighty,
Who has made all things well.

All things bright and beautiful,
All creatures great and small,
All things wise and wonderful,
The Lord God made them all.

Happy birthday, Randall

April 21, 2020

The name of American composer Randall Thompson (1899-1984) is familiar to anyone who has spent much time singing in choirs. “Alleluia,” composed in 1940, is one of his best-loved choral compositions, sung by choirs around the world.

Musical offering for Good Friday

April 10, 2020

Sunday musical offering

January 19, 2020

Oh, hush thee, my baby, the night is behind us,
And black are the waters that sparkled so green.
The moon, o’er the combers, looks downward to find us
At rest in the hollows that rustle between. 

Where billow meets billow, there soft be thy pillow;
Ah, weary wee flipperling, curl at thy ease!
The storm shall not wake thee, nor shark overtake thee,
Asleep in the arms of the slow-swinging seas. 

–Rudyard Kipling (1865-1936)

Sunday musical offering

July 14, 2019

Sunday musical offering

February 17, 2019

Musical offering for the ninth day of Christmas

January 2, 2018

In honor of the birthday of American composer Eric Whitacre, here is “Lux Aurumque,” sung by the National Taiwan University Chorus.

Lux, calida gravisque pura velut aurum,
et canunt angeli molliter modo natum.
Light, warm and heavy as pure gold,
and the angels sing softly to the newborn babe.

Sunday musical offering

September 3, 2017


Be Thou my vision, O Lord of my heart;
Naught be all else to me save that Thou art;
Thou my best thought by day or by night, 
Waking or sleeping, Thy presence my light.

Be Thou my wisdom and Thou my true Word; 
I ever with Thee and Thou with me, Lord. 
Thou my great Father, I Thy true son, 
Thou in me dwelling and I with Thee one.

Riches I heed not, nor man’s empty praise, 
Thou mine inheritance now and always; 
Thou and Thou only, first in my heart, 
High King of heaven, my treasure Thou art.

High King of heaven, my victory won, 
May I reach heaven’s joys, O bright heaven’s Sun! 
Heart of my own heart, whatever befall, 
Still be my vision, O Ruler of all.

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