Friday, September 23, 2011

ACDA recording week

I will record all students who have turned in their ACDA forms this week.  Students who still need an ACDA form, please pick one up in the choir room. The cost to Audition is $25.
All recordings need to be complete by Thursday, September 29th.
Below are the words to My Country tis o thee and a few art songs that can be used for your audition.
Please see me with any questions,
Thanks,
Mrs. R

 
Music for ACDA tryouts 2011


All Through the Night

Sleep, my child, and peace attend thee
All through the night
Guardian angels God will send thee
All through the night
Soft the drowsy hours are creeping
Hill and dale in slumber sleeping
I my loving vigil keeping
All through the night

While the moon her watch is keeping
All through the night
While the weary world is sleeping
All through the night
O'er thy spirit gently stealing
Visions of delight revealing
Breathes a pure and holy feeling
All through the night

Though I roam a minstrel lonely
All through the night
My true harp shall praise sing only
All through the night
Love's young dream, alas, is over
Yet my strains of love shall hover
Near the presence of my lover
All through the night

Hark, a solemn bell is ringing
Clear through the night
Thou, my love, art heavenward winging
Home through the night
Earthly dust from off thee shaken
Soul immortal shalt thou awaken
With thy last dim journey taken
Home through the night

1.  My country,' tis of thee,
        sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing;
        land where my fathers died,
        land of the pilgrims' pride,
        from every mountainside let freedom ring!

2.      My native country, thee,
        land of the noble free, thy name I love;
        I love thy rocks and rills,
        thy woods and templed hills;
        my heart with rapture thrills, like that above.

3.      Let music swell the breeze,
        and ring from all the trees sweet freedom's song;
        let mortal tongues awake;
        let all that breathe partake;
        let rocks their silence break, the sound prolong.

4.      Our fathers' God, to thee,
        author of liberty, to thee we sing;
        long may our land be bright
        with freedom's holy light;
        protect us by thy might, great God, our King.


Amazing Grace
Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.
T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear.
And Grace, my fears relieved.
How precious did that Grace appear
The hour I first believed.
Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come;
'Tis Grace that brought me safe thus far
and Grace will lead me home.
The Lord has promised good to me.
His word my hope secures.
He will my shield and portion be,
As long as life endures.
Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
And mortal life shall cease,
I shall possess within the veil,
A life of joy and peace.
When we've been here ten thousand years
Bright shining as the sun.
We've no less days to sing God's praise
Than when we've first begun.

Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me.
I once was lost but now am found,
Was blind, but now I see.
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to hear you, 
Away, you rolling river
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to hear you
Away, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri.
Oh, Shenandoah, I love your daughter, 
Away, you rolling river
Oh, Shenandoah, I love your daughter
Away, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri.
Oh, Shenandoah, I'm bound to leave you, 
Away, you rolling river
Oh, Shenandoah, I'm bound to leave you
Away, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri.
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to see you, 
Away, you rolling river
Oh, Shenandoah, I long to see you
Away, I'm bound away, cross the wide Missouri