'GELOBET SEI DER HERR, MEIN GOTT'
('I praise Thee evermore, my God') Relayed from the Guildhall School of Music
NOEL EADIE (Soprano)
ASTRA DESMOND (Contralto)
STUART ROBERTSON (Bass) LESLIE WOODGATE (Organ)
FRANK ALMGILL (Flute)
JOHN FIELD (Oboe d'Amour) S. KNEALE KELLEY (Violin) THE WIRELESS ORCHESTRA
(Trumpets, Tympani, Flutes, Oboes and Strings)
THE WIRELESS CHORUS
Conducted by STANFORD ROBINSON
This is one of a set of fifteen Chorale J Cantatas composed somewhere between 1728 and 1734. Several of the fifteen have already been broadcast, so that listeners have learned something of the infinite variety which Bach could impart to different presentations of the same form. Each of the fifteen Cantatas is cast in very much the same mould, and yet each has a very definite character of its own. In all of them the chorale, which is its basis, is used in one way or another practically throughout, and in the opening chorus is usually given, as in this one, to the soprano voice. The other voices weave interesting parts about it and though the orchestral accompaniment is independent, it has always some kinship with the chorale melody itself.
A very rich and full accompaniment makes the final Chorale a truly
; impressive one,
English text by D. Millar Craig.
: Copyright British Broadcasting Corporation, 1929. I.—Chorus.
I praise Thee evermore, my God, My Light, my Life-breath, My Maker, 'tis from Thee
That flesh and Spirit cometh, My Father, Thou dost guard From childhood all life's day, And every passing hour
Dost bless me on my way.
II.—Aria (Bass).
I praise Thee evermore, my
God, my Grace, my Life-breath
The Father's only Son, for me
Himself He giveth; .
Who by His precious blood, redeemed hath my Soul
And, one with Him in faith, hath sav'd and made me whole.
III.—Aria (Soprano).
I praise Thee evermore, my
God, my Peace, my Life-breath,
The Father's Holy Ghost to me the Saviour giveth;
He doth my heart inspire, my failing strength renew,
And in my sorest need, He is my Helper true.
IV.—Aria (Alto).
I praise Thee evermore, my
God Who ever livest,
Let all things praise Thee, all whose life and breath Thou eivest.
I praise Thee evermore, amid
Thy heav'nly Host,
The Father, God the Son and God the Holy Ghost.
V.—Chorale.
Now every heart and voice a glad Hosanna raises,
And as the heav'nly Host sing
Holy, Holy praises
So from Thy people still, our song shall rise to Thee ;
We praise Thee Lord our God through all Eternity.