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Preface | |
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Sinfonia (Overture) | |
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Comfort ye my people | |
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Ev'ry valley shall be exalted | |
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And the glory of the Lord | |
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Thus saith the Lord | |
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But who may abide the day of his coming? (Version I) | |
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But who may abide the day of his coming (Version II) | |
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And he shall purify | |
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Behold, a virgin shall conceive | |
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O thou that tellest good tidings to Zion | |
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For behold, darkness shall cover the earth | |
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The people that walked in darkness | |
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For unto us a child is born | |
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Pifa ('Pastoral Symphony') | |
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There were shepherds abiding in the field | |
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And lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them | |
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And the angel said unto them | |
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And suddenly there was with the angel | |
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Glory to God | |
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Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Zion (Version I) | |
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Then shall the eyes of the blind | |
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He shall feed his flock (Version I) | |
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He shall feed his flock (Version II) | |
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His yoke is easy, and his burthen is light | |
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Behold the Lamb of God | |
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He was despised | |
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Surely he hath borne our griefs | |
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And with his stripes we are healed | |
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All we like sheep have gone astray | |
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All they that see him laugh him to scorn | |
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He trusted in God | |
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Thy rebuke hath broken his heart | |
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Behold, and see if there be any sorrow | |
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He was cut off out of the land of the living | |
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But thou didst not leave his soul in hell | |
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Lift up your heads, O ye gates | |
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Unto which of the angels said he at any time | |
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Let all the angels of God worship him | |
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Thou art gone up on high (Version I) | |
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Thou art gone upon high (Version II) | |
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The Lord gave the word | |
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How beautiful are the feet (Version I) | |
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Their sound is gone out (Version I) | |
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Why do the nations so furiously rage together? (Version I, Air; Version II, Air and Recit.) | |
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Let us break their bonds asunder | |
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He that dwelleth in heaven | |
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Thou shalt break them | |
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Hallelujah | |
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I know that my redeemer liveth | |
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Since by man came death | |
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Behold, I tell you a mystery | |
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The trumpet shall sound | |
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Then shall be bought to pass | |
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O death, where is thy sting? | |
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But thanks be to God | |
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If God be for us (Version I) | |
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If God be for us (Version II) | |
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Worthy is the lamb that was slain | |
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Appendix | |
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Rejoice greatly, O daughter of Zion (Version II) | |
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Thou art gone up on high (Version III) | |
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How beautiful are the feet (Version II) | |
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How beautiful are the feet ... Break forth into joy | |
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Their sound is gone out (Version II) | |