We’re In His Choir
I'm working on a choral piece in Memory of Mr. Trautwein. It's in four parts, SATB. I'm finishing up the music at present.
In Memory of Mr. Trautwein
We’re in his choir, and always there,
We sing without exception;
And it’s his love that brings us there,
As we strive towards perfection.
We’re in his choir and we will always be there.
Melodious notes, played on the keys,
As we sing Cantate Domino;
Melisma’s glide, our voices raised
Sing We Enchanted is our phrase.
He plants the seeds and with his care,
We grow within our place.
What breath control, and stamina,
To lead by pure example.
We bring our full attention
And learn all we can.
We’re in his choir and always there,
We’ll find true love his gentle arms of care!
I'm working on a choral piece in Memory of Mr. Trautwein. It's in four parts, SATB. I'm finishing up the music at present.
In Memory of Mr. Trautwein
We’re in his choir, and always there,
We sing without exception;
And it’s his love that brings us there,
As we strive towards perfection.
We’re in his choir and we will always be there.
Melodious notes, played on the keys,
As we sing Cantate Domino;
Melisma’s glide, our voices raised
Sing We Enchanted is our phrase.
He plants the seeds and with his care,
We grow within our place.
What breath control, and stamina,
To lead by pure example.
We bring our full attention
And learn all we can.
We’re in his choir and always there,
We’ll find true love his gentle arms of care!
