DISC 1

Sinfonia

Comfort ye

Every valley shall be exalted

And the Glory of the Lord

Thus saith the Lord

But who may abide

And he shall purify

Behold a virgin shall conceive

thou that tellest good tidings

Chorus, thou that tellest good things

For behold!

The people that walked in darkness

For unto us a child is born

Pifa (Pastoral Symphony)

There were shepherds

And lo!

And the angel said unto them

And suddenly

Glory to God

Rejoice greatly

Then shall the eyes of the blind

He shall feed his flock

His yoke is easy

Behold the lamb of God

He was despised

Surely

and with his stripes

All we like sheep

But Who may abide

All they that see him

He trusted in God

Thy rebuke

Behold and see

He was cut off

But thou didst not leave

Lift up your heads

Unto which of the angels

Let all the angels

Thou art gone up

The Lord gave the word

How beautiful are the feet

Why do the nations

Let us break

He that dwelleth

Hallelujah

I know that my redeemer liveth

Since by man

Behold I tell you a mystery

The trumpet shall sound

Then shall be brought

O death where is thy sting

But thanks

If God be for us

Worthy is the lamb

Amen

He that dwelleth in Heaven shall laugh them to scorn

Thou shalt break them with a rod of iron