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Tis said, affend, ye chieft
Минусовка "Tis said, affend, ye chieft"
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Again heavn smiles
Ah mio cor schernito sei
All the earth doth worship thee
All they that see him
All we like sheeps
Amen
And he shall purify
And the glory of the lord
And with his stripes
Bat who may abide
Behold a virgin shall conceive
Behold and see
Behold, i tell you a mystery
But jephta comes
But thanks be to god
But thou didst not leave
Comfort ye
Day by day we magnify thee
Deeper, and deeper still
Dignare
Doubtful fear and revrent
Dull delay, in piercing
Et in terra pax
Every valley shall be exalted
First perish thou
For behold, darkness
For joys so vast
For unto us a child is born
Freedom now once more
Fronde tenere...ombra ma fu
Glad tidings of great joy
Gloria in excelsis
Glory to god
Hail,glorious conqueror
Halleluiah
Happy they
Happy this embassy
He shall feed his flock
He that dwelleth in heaven
He trusted in god
He was cut off
He was despised
His mighty arm
His yoke is easy
Horror, confusion
How beautiful are the feet
I go my soul inspird
I know that my redeemer liveth
If god be for us
If such thy cruel purpose
If, lord, sustaind
Ill suits the voice of love
In glory high, in might serene
In quetle muemurs
It maust be so
Lascia chio pianga
Laud her,all ye virgin train
Laudamus te
Let all the angels
Let us break their bonds
Lift up your heads
Make them to be numbered
No more to ammons
O death,where is thy sting
O god, behold our sore distress
O thou tellest good tidings (part 1)
O thou tellest good tidings (part 2)
Oh,spare your daughter
Ombra mai fu
On me let blind mistaken zeal
Open thy marble jaws
Ouverture-menuet
Per rapir quel...un cenno leggiadretto
Piangero la sorte mia
Pour forth no more
Priva son dogni conforto
Qui tollis peccata mundi
Quoniam tu solus
Rejoice greatly
Say, my dear mother
Scenes of horror
Simphony
Since by man came death
Sinfonia
Sinfonia pastorale
Some dire event
Such news flies swift
Such, jephtha, was the haughtly
Surely he hath borne our grieft
Take the heart you fondly
The glorious company of the apostles
The lord gave the word
The people that walked in darkness
The smilling dawn
The trumpet shall sound
Their sound is gone out
Theme sublime of andless
Then shall be brought to pass
Then shall the eyes of the blind
Then shall the eyes...he shall feed
There were shepherds
These labours past
Thou art gone up on high
Thou art the king of glory
Thou shalt break them
Thou sittest at the right hand
Thus saith the lord
Thy rebuke hath broken
Tis said, affend, ye chieft
Tis, well, haste, haste
To thee all angels cry aloud
To thee cherubim and seraphim
Tune the soft melodious
Twill be a painful separation
Unto which of the angels
Up the dreadful steep
Va godendo
Va tacito e nascosto
Vadoro pupille
Virtue my soul shall still
Voglio che sia lindegno
Vouchsafe, o lord
We praise thee, o god
We therefore pray thee
Welcome as the cheerful light
Welcome thou, whose deeds
What mean these doubtful
When his load voice
When thou hadst overcome
When thou tookest upon thee
Why do the nations
Why is my brother thus afflicted
Worthy is the lamb
Ye house of gilead
Zebul,thy deeds were vaiant
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