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First Presbyterian Church, U.S.A.
Cookeville, Tennessee

Music

Winter 2010 | Spring 2010 | Summer 2010 | Fall 2010

August 22nd

ANTHEM                                   In All These You Welcomed Me               William Bradley Roberts

                                                              Text: Carl P. Daw Jr.

Trav’ler’s child laid in a manger, refugee to Egypt bound,

Pilgrim youth, yet not a stranger, when your Father’s house you found;

Christ, who set aside your glory to reclaim our wayward race,

Help us read salvation’s story in each passing heart and face.

Guest who vintaged wine from water, wand’ring healer brimmed with balm,

Foreigner whose hearer brought her heartthirst to your well of calm:

Savior, may we see our neighbor as an emblem of your care;

In our leisure and our labor give us grace to find you there.

Homeless squatter in a garden, feaster in a rented room,

Scapegoat for another’s pardon, sleeper in a borrowed tomb:

Jesus, outcast and offender to those certain of God’s will,

Rend the veils of race and gender, wealth and health, that shroud us still.

Strange wayfarer to Emmaus, vague form on the distant shore,

Fright to friends (“Does sense betray us?”) when you stood with them once more:

Risen Lord, be there to meet us when life dawns eternally;

May your promised blessing greet us, “In all these you welcomed me.”

August 15th

ANTHEM                                              A Vineyard Grows                                            K. Lee Scott

                                                             Text: Jaroslav J. Vajda

Amid the world’s bleak wilderness

A vineyard grows with promise green,

The planting of the Lord himself.

 

His love selected this terrain,

His vine with love he planted here

To bear the choicest fruit for him.

 

We are his branches, chosen, dear,

And though we feel the dresser’s knife,

We are the objects of his care.

 

From him we draw the juice of life,

For him supply his winery

With fruit from which true joys derive.

 

Vine, keep what I was meant to be:

Your branch, with your rich life in me.

August 8th

VOLUNTARY                           Prelude in C-Sharp Major, WTC I                                      J.S. Bach

                                                                                                                   Paul Thurmond, Organist

ANTHEM                                              Keep Your Lamps!                     African-American Spiritual

                                               André Thomas, arranger

                                                          Jonathan Holland, congas

Keep your lamps trimmed and burning,

Keep your lamps trimmed and burning,

Keep your lamps trimmed and burning,

The time is drawing nigh.

 

Children don’t get weary,

Children don’t get weary,

Children don’t get weary,

‘Til your work is done

 

Christian, journey soon be over,

Christian, journey soon be over,

Christian, journey soon be over,

The time is drawing nigh.                

August 1st

Offertory ANTHEM                  Ah, Thou Poor World                                 Johannes Brahms

Ah, thou poor world, thou cheatest me;

That I confess unfeignedly,

Yet in thee seek my pleasure.

False world, thou art but idle show;

Thy splendor fades, as well I know;

Thy joys have briefest measure.

Thy wealth, thine honors manifold,

In need, in death, no comfort hold;

Thy gold is naught but tinsel gold.

Be thou, O Lord, my treasure.      

July 25th

ANTHEM                                Awake, Awake to Love and Work                        Christopher Gale

Awake, awake to love and work, the lark is in the sky.

The fields are wet with diamond dew, the worlds awake to cry

Their blessing on the Lord of life, as he goes meekly by.

 

Come, let thy voice be one with theirs, shout with their shout of praise;

See how the giant sun soars up, great Lord of years and days!

So let the love of Jesus come and set thy soul ablaze.

 

To give and give, and give again, what God hath given thee;

To spend thyself nor count the cost, to serve right gloriously

The God who gave all worlds that are, and all that are to be.                

OFFERTORY                            Prelude in B Major, Op. 16, No. 1                   Alexander Scriabin

Presbytery Meeting, July 24th

PRELUDE                                             Blessed Assurance                                            Kurt Kaiser                                                                                 Paul Thurmond, Organist

OFFERTORY                                          At the River                                              Aaron Copland
                                                                                Anne Thurmond, clarinet                                                                     

*POSTLUDE                                         Fugue in C Major                                Dietrich Buxtehude

 

New Life, New Love, New Light by Thomas Troeger and Alfred Fedak

 

This anthem was commissioned by First Presbyterian Church, Cookeville to commemorate its 100th anniversary. The congregation is invited to join the choir on the fourth and fifth stanzas.

 

Choir:  Earth’s crust of rock is drifting upon its molten core,

and all the sands are shifting on every wave-lapped shore,

while in the sky’s vast spaces great suns recede to night

and leave no shining traces of their once steady light.

 

Though all things fade and crumble on earth and in the sky,

and we frail creatures stumble, our faith will never die

for we have glimpsed the wonder of love that never dims

and dreams of hope that thunder through worship, prayers and hymns.

 

Faith gives a depth dimension to how we view all things,

directing our attention to their undying springs:

the Spirit animating all life in every place,

the heart of Christ relating to us with love and grace.

 

Choir and congregation:

 

July 18th

VOLUNTARY                                                Gigue                                               Arcangelo Corelli

                                                             Jeremy Hansen, horn                     Paul Thurmond, Organist

July 11th

OFFERTORY                          Song Without Words, Op. 19, No. 2                  Felix Mendelssohn

July 4th

VOLUNTARY                                The Prayer of St. Gregory                               Alan Hovhaness

                                                        Chris McCormick, trumpet

                                                                                                                  Paul Thurmond, Organist

*OPENING HYMN NO. 150       Come, Christians, Join to Sing

*CLOSING HYMN NO. 564       O Beautiful for Spacious Skies

June 27th

MEDITATION                                        Chant d’Amour                                           Isaac Albéniz

                                                          Anne Thurmond, clarinet

June 20th

ANTHEM                                                   Eternal Light                                          Paul Thurmond

                                                   Text: Thomas Binney (1798-1874)

                                                             Solo: Chelsea Holland

 

Eternal light! Eternal light!

How pure the soul must be

When, placed within thy searching sight,

It shrinks not, but with calm delight

Can live, and look on thee!

 

The spirits that surround thy throne

May bear the burning bliss;

But that is surely theirs alone,

Since they have never, never known

A fallen world like this.

 

Oh how shall I, whose native sphere

Is dark, whose mind is dim,

Before the ineffable appear,

And on my naked spirit bear

That uncreated beam?

 

There is a way for man to rise

To that sublime abode–

An off’ring and a sacrifice,

A holy spirit’s energies,

An advocate with God:

 

These, these prepare us for the sight

Of holiness above;

The ones of ignorance and night

May dwell in the eternal light,

Through the eternal love.

 

June 13th

ANTHEM                                    Gracious Spirit, Dwell With Me                                  K. Lee Scott 

Gracious Spirit, dwell with me, I would gracious be;

Help me now thy grace to see, I would be like thee;

And, with words that help and heal, thy life would mine reveal;

And, with actions bold and meek, for Christ, my Savior, speak.

Truthful Spirit, dwell with me, I would truthful be;

Help me now thy truth to see, I would be like thee;

And, with wisdom kind and clear, thy life in mine appear;

And, with actions brotherly, speak Christ’s sincerity.

Holy Spirit, dwell with me, I would holy be;

Show thy mercy tenderly, make me more like thee;

Separate from sin, I would and cherish all things good,

And whatever I can be give him who gave me thee.

Mighty Spirit, dwell with me, I would mighty be;

Help me now thy pow’r to see, I would be like thee;

‘Gainst all weapons hell can wield, be thou my strength and shield;

Let thy word my weapon be, Lord, thine the victory.       

OFFERTORY                               Menuett in A Major, K. 15i/k                                   W.A. Mozart

June 6th

Offertory ANTHEM      Lamb of God, What Wondrous Love                           Gabriel Fauré

Lamb of God, what wondrous love, what wondrous love, O my soul,

Love, such love, that Thou shouldst die, that Thou, for me, shouldst die.

Lord of Grace, what matchless love, what matchless love, O my soul.

Son of God, Thou loving sacrifice, thou loving sacrifice for me.

Here, O Lord, am I, fearful, sinful one.

Guilty and condemned, Thy death is surely mine.

Cross of God, I would to turn away, yet Love it bids me stay, O my soul.

Can it be the very death I fear is that which draws me near, Lord, to Thee?              

May 30th
 

VOLUNTARY                              All Glory Be to God on High                                       J.S. Bach

ANTHEM                                               Holy, Holy, Holy                                       Franz Schubert

 

Holy, holy, holy Lord, God of power and might,

Heaven and earth are full of your glory.

Hosanna in the highest.

Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord.

Hosanna in the highest.