Istanbul Cemal Reşit Rey Concert Hall, Dec 8 2013

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the Lord Bless You and Keep You John Rutter (1945- ) Corfu Childrens Choir Catholic Cathedral of Corfu December 21th, 2011 Christina Kalliaridou, conducting Elli Glarou, piano

Wernigerode choir festival-Germany Silver medal.

This jaunty melody with countermelodies has been written for an a cappella choir of SATBB with splits in some of the voices from time to time. the words are my own and tell of Children playing their games in the dusty streets (ie of Bethlehem) unaware tha...  moreThis jaunty melody with countermelodies has been written for an a cappella choir of SATBB with splits in some of the voices from time to time. the words are my own and tell of Children playing their games in the dusty streets (ie of Bethlehem) unaware that a miracle has happened and asking them to look up to the angels and join their singing. the performance here is by the Composer's Choir conducted by Daniel Shaw.  

Truly, how excellent the loving-kindness of the Lord is. and we as His Children shall be abundantly satisfied with the fullness of His house. Amen

CORO INFANTIL DE LORANC. (CEIP FREGACEDOS). LARA VILLAR

Current and ex students of the Waldorf/Steiner schools of Budapest and its surroundings. Conductor: László Bencze

Njen Božič ("Her Christmas") for female choir and organ (or piano) composed by Roberto Brisotto (1972) Lyrics by Bruna Marija Pertot (1937) performed by ZCPZ (Association of Slovenian Parish Choirs of Trieste) Female Choir conductor: Tamara Stanese ...  moreNjen Božič ("Her Christmas") for female choir and organ (or piano) composed by Roberto Brisotto (1972) Lyrics by Bruna Marija Pertot (1937) performed by ZCPZ (Association of Slovenian Parish Choirs of Trieste) Female Choir conductor: Tamara Stanese organ: Tomaž Simčič Live recording: 16/1/2022 St. Giusto Cathedral, Trieste. But on that holy night, when the Yule log burned and the snow-blurred window glowed like ruby, you no longer knew what all that sorrow was, for tattered, alone and barefoot, along the rugged slope, there was coming to you your God. -  less