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- (Posted 2013-06-18) CPDL #29409:
- Editor: Gabrael StClair (submitted 2013-06-17). Score information: Letter, 4 pages, 39 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes:
General Information
Title: another psalm 42
Composer: Gabrael StClair
Number of voices: 3vv Voicing: SAB
Genre: Sacred, Hymn
Language: English
Instruments: A cappella
First published: 2012
Description:
External websites:
Original text and translations
English text
As the deer, as the stag, as the doe, as the fawn,
Frolics, leaps, walks, stands…
However, I am at the forest meadow verge,
In between coming and going,
I am thirsty again, again thirsty.
To or from another stream, pond, pool,
In between flowers and leaves and grass
I am thirsty again, again thirsty.
In between lunch and supper,
I am thirsty again, again thirsty.
Where is Your Way?
To that other fountain where we met with my bucket years ago?
Where is Your Way?