
Texts & Translations
An Old Belief
Beaver Island July 2025
Old Noah was a Hundred and Twenty Years...
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Who Built the Ark? arr. Moses Hogan
Traditional Spiritual
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And God looked upon the earth and behold, it was corrupt; for all flesh had corrupted his way upon
the earth. And God said unto Noah,“The end of all flesh is come before me; for the earth is filled
with violence through them; and behold I will destroy them with the earth. MAKE THEE AN ARK.”(Genesis 6:12-14a)
Ol’Noah was a hu-d’ed an’twenty years,
Buil’in de ark o’God,
An’ev’y time his hammer ring,
Noah cried,“Amen.”
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Refrain:
I wanna know who built the ark? Noah built it.
Who built the ark? Noah built it.
Tell me, Who built de ark? Noah built it.
Cut his timber down.
I wanna know who built the ark? Noah built it.
Hammer keep aringin’, Said,“Noah built it.
”Who built the ark? Yes! Noah built it.
Cut his timber down.
Den the Lord tol’ Noah buil’it good an’ strong,
Buil’in de ark o’God,‘
Cause it’s gwinter rain hard an’it’s gwin-rain long.
Noah cried,“Amen.
”Make fas’ev’y winder, make fas’ev’y do!
Buil’in de ark o’God,‘
Cause when it starts in it’s sho’gwine po’.
Noah cried,“Amen.”
Refrain.
Take yo’ wife an’ yo’ sons an’ yo’ sons’ wives too,
Into de ark o’God,‘
Cause ev’y body winter git drow’n but you.
Noah cried, A’men.”
Take a married couple of ev’ry beast,
Into de ark o’God,
So when de trouble’s all over, day ken start to increase.
Noah cried,“Amen.”
Refrain.
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Forty days, forty nights, how de rain did fall,
All‘round de arko’God,
Till it kivver’d up de mountains, tops an’all.
Noah creid,“Amen.”
Dere was water, water all aroun’.
All‘round de ark o’God,
Wasn’t nothin’lef’livin’on top o’de groun’.
Noah cried,“Amen.”
Refrain.
Noah tok an’sent out a mo’nin’dove,
Out of de ark o’God,
An’when she brought back a token of Heb’nly love.
Noah cried,“Amen.”
Den God gave Noah de rainbow sign,
When we came out de ark o’God,
Be no mo’water, but de fire nex’time.
Noah cried,“Amen.”
Refrain.
Tale as Old as Time...
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Muié Rendêra
Arr. C.A. Pinto Fonseca
Trans.Daniel Rufino Afonso, Jr.
Olé, muié rendêra,
Olé, muié renda,
Tu me ensina a faze rendá
Que eu te Ensino a namorá.
Virgulino é Lampeão.
É lampa, é Lampa, é Lampa,É Lampeão.
O seu nome é Virgulino,
O apelido éLampeão.
Hey, lacemaker woman,
Hey, lacemaker woman,
If you teach me how to weave,
I’ll teach you how to court.
Virgulino is Lampeão.
He is Lampa, Lampa, Lampa,
É Lampeão.
His name is Virgulino,
His nickname is Lampeão.
Song (I Gaze Upon You)
Gabriel Jackson
Paul Eluard, trans. Gilbert Bowen
I gaze upon you and the sun grows large.
Soon it will overwhelm our day.
Awake with heart and colour in your head
To chase away the night’s bad dreams.
Awake that I may follow where you go.
I have a body that waits to follow you
From the gates of day to the gates of dusk
A body to spend with you a life of love.
Dashing Away with the Smoothing Iron
Arr. John Rutter
English Folk Song’
Twas on a Monday morning
When I beheld my darling,
She looked so neat and charming
In every high degree.
She looked so neat and nimble-o,
A-washing of her linen-o
Chorus
Dashing away with the smoothing iron,
Dashing away with the smoothing iron,
Dashing away with the smoothing iron,
She stole my heart away.
’Twas on a Tuesday morning...
A-hanging out her linen-o
Chorus
’Twas on a Wednesday morning...
A-starching of her linen-o
Chorus
’Twas on a Thursday morning...
A-ironing of her linen-o
Chorus
'Twas on a Friday morning...
A-folding of her linen-o
Chorus
’Twas on a Saturday morning...
A-airing of her linen-o
Chorus
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’Twas on a Sunday morning...
A-wearing of her linen-o
Chorus
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Braving the Old Enemy...
and the swallow
Caroline Shaw
Psalm 84
How beloved is your dwelling place,
o lord of hosts,my soul yearns, faints,
my heart and my flesh cry out.
The sparrow found a house,
and the swallow her nest,
where she may raise her young.
They pass through the Valley of Bakka,
they make it a place of springs;
the autumn also covers it with pools.
My Heart Be Brave
Marques L. A. Garrett
James Weldon Johnson
My heart be brave, and do not falter so,
Nor utter more that deep, despairing wail.
Thy way is very dark and drear I know,
But do not let thy strength and courage fail;
For certain as the raven-winged night
Is followed by the bright and blushing morn,
Thy coming morrow will be clear and bright;
’Tis darkest when the night is furthest worn.
Look up, and out, beyond, surrounding clouds,
And do not in thine own gross darkness grope,
Rise up, and casting off thy hind’ring shrouds,
Cling thou to this, and ever inspiring hope:
Tho’ thick the battle and tho’ fierce the fight,
There is [a] power [in] making for the right.
Ancient Texts for Modern Souls...
Splendid Jewel
Stephen Paulus
Poetry from Laudi Spirituali
Refrain
Hail, hail, devout virgin,
Splendid jewel, Maria!
Now sing we with great delight
Of our perfect love,
Who prays for us to Christ,
Who is our light and way.
Refrain
All you whose minds are in heaven,
Now sing sweetly,
Rightly presenting this gift
To Christ and the Virgin Mary.
Refrain
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High and glorious lady,
Mother of the most merciful Jesus,
You are the rose of heaven,
Than which there is none more beautiful.
Refrain
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I Cannot Attain Unto It
Nico Muhly
Psalm 139
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Such knowledge is too wonderful for me;
it is high, I cannot attain unto it.
Whither shall I go from thy spirit?
or whither shall I flee from thy presence?
If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there:
if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.
A Traditional Song...
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Kwaejina Ching Ching
Byunghee Oh
Traditional Korean Folk Song
쾌지나ì¹ì¹...
Chingching, the joyful sound
Bright moon in the sky
A universal loom
Carp for good luck
Let’s go to another realm
Sunset in the mountain
Ching, ching, the joyful sound!
INTERMISSION
The Seashores of Old Mexico...
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O sacrum convivium
Antonio de Salazar
Magnificat Antiphon for Corpus Christi Vespers
O sacrum convivium, in quo Christus sumitur;
recolitur memoria passionis ejus;
mens impletur gratia;
et futurae gloriae nobis pignus datur.
O sacred banquet, wherein Christ is received;
the memorial of his passion is renewed;
the soul is filled with grace;
and a pledge of future glory is given to us.
Frè O
Sten Kallman
Hatian Prayer
Frè O di nou, di maladia pa gaya.
Na jwe na rele.
Ou malad mwen di yo.
Na jwe Papa Dambala eh!
Mape mande Dambala Wedo gade nou.
Nou tout chante Ayida Wedo men pitit ou yo!
O brother, you tell us your sickness will not be healed.
We are playing (the drums and singing) and weeping.
You are sick - I will tell the others.We are playing the drums and singing to Papa Dambala!
We are asking Papa Dambala to look after us.
We all sing to AyidaWedo: "See your children!
El Cumbanchero
Guarionex Morales Matos
Puerto Rican Rumba
El cumba cumba cumba
cumbanchero...A bongo bongo bongobongocero...
Riquiti que va sonando
el cumbanchero, bongocero que se va...
Bongocero que se va...
Y suena así el tambor: ríquititi
bom bom bom bom bá...
y vuelve a repicar ríquititi
bom bom bom bom bá
The fun fun fun
fun lover
The bongo bongo bongo
bongo player
The‘ri-ki-ti’that rings out
The fun loving bongo player is going
The bongo player is goingT
he drum sounds like this:‘ri-ki-ti’
bom bom bom bom ba...
and the‘ri-ki-ti’rings out again
bom bom bom bom bá
Surrendering to the Mystery...
There is an Old Belief
C. H.H.Parry
John Gibson Lockhart
There is an old belief,
That on some solemn shore,
Beyond the sphere of grief
Dear friends shall meet once more.
Beyond the sphere of Time and Sin
And Fate's control,
Serene in changeless prime
Of body and of soul.
That creed I fain would keep
That hope I'll ne'er forgo,
Eternal be the sleep,
If not to waken so.
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One Voice
Ruth Moody
This is the sound of one voice,
One people, one voice.
A song for every one of us.
This is the sound of one voice.
This is the sound of one voice.
This is the sound of voices two,
The sound of me singing with you.
Helping each other to make it through,
This is the sound of voices two.
This is the sound of voices three,
Singin’together in harmony.
Surrendering to the mystery,
This is the sound of voices three.
This is the sound of all of us,
Singing with love and the will to trust.
Leave the rest behind, it’ll turn to dust,
This is the sound of all of us.
(Please join in singing)
This is the sound of one voice,
One people, one voice.
A song for ev’ry one of us,
This is the sound of one voice.
This is the sound of one voice.
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