Unreleased recordings
by William Appling Singers & Orchestra
Two concerts presented by William Appling Singers & Orchestra have had selections released on CDs. WASO’s 1999 “An Evening of Hymns and Spirituals” is represented on “Shall We Gather”, and the 1996 “William Billings - 250th Birthday Celebration” on “Wake Ev’ry Breath.” Because of CDs’ restricted time lengths, we were not able to include the complete concerts on these recordings, and consequently ten selections from each concert have never been released. We hope you will enjoy these “bonus tracks” which you may hear below. (New selections are being added every other day until all are posted, so check back often!)
Here are the original program books for each concert, which may be downloaded as PDF files:
From “An Evening of Hymns and Spirituals,” February 26, 1999 - Christ & St. Stephen’s Church, NYC
Oh, Peter, go ring dem bell,
Peter, go ring dem bells,
Peter, go ring dem bells,
I heard from heaven today.
I wonder where my mother is gone,
I wonder where my sister Mary’s gone,
I heard from heaven today.
Chorus
I heard from heaven today,
I heard from heaven today,
I thank God, and I thank you too,
I heard from heaven today.
Oh, Peter, go ring dem bells,
I heard from heaven today.
I wonder where brother Daniel’s gone,
He’s gone where Elijah has gone,
I heard from heaven today.
Chorus
From “William Billings - 250th Birthday Celebration,” October 7, 1996 - Christ & St. Stephen’s Church, NYC
Text - Song of Solomon / W. Billings
By the Rivers of Watertown we sat down and wept,
when we remember'd thee, O Boston.
As for our Friends, Lord God of Heaven, preserve them,
defend them, deliver and restore them unto us again.
For they that held them in Bondage required of them to take up
Arms against their Brethren.
Forbid it, Lord God, forbid that those who have sucked Bostonian Breasts
should thirst for American Blood.
A voice was heard in Roxbury which echo'd thro' the Continent,
weeping for Boston because of their Danger.
Is Boston my dear Town, is it my native Place?
For since their Calamity I do earnestly remember it still.
If I forget thee, yea, if I do not remember thee,
Then Let my numbers cease to flow, Then be my Muse unkind,
Then let my Tongue forget to move and ever be confin'd;
Let horrid Jargon split the Air and rive my nerves asunder.
Let hateful discord greet my ear as terrible as Thunder.
Let harmony be banish'd hence and Consonance depart;
Let dissonance erect her throne and reign within my Heart.
Music and Text - Spiritual, composer and author unknown
Arrangement by John W. Work
Chorus
Calvary, Calvary, Calvary, Calvary,
Calvary, Calvary,
Surely He died on Calvary.
Ev’ry time I think about Jesus,
Ev’ry time I think about Jesus,
Ev’ry time I think about Jesus,
Surely He died on Calvary.
Chorus
Sinner, do you love my Jesus?
Sinner, do you love my Jesus?
Sinner, do you love my Jesus?
Surely He died on Calvary.
Chorus
From “William Billings - 250th Birthday Celebration”
Text - Song of Solomon / W. Billings
(This performance with instruments only.)
I charge you, O ye Daughters of Jerusalem,
that you stir not up nor awake my Love till he please.
If you see my Beloved tell him I am sick of Love.
What is thy Beloved more than another,
O thou fairest among Women?
My Beloved is white and ruddy,
the Chief among ten thousand and altogether lovely;
his Head is as Gold, and his Eyes are like Doves,
and his Hair is as black as a Raven.
From “An Evening of Hymns and Spirituals”
Music and Text - Traditional Spanish Devotional Song, composer and author unknown
Qué preciosas mañanitas,
Cuando el Niño Dios nació
Le decían los pastorcitos:
Niñito, y a amane ció.
Dawning fair, morning wonderful,
When the infant Christ was born:
Tidings brought by humble shepherds,
Child beloved, child adored.
From “William Billings - 250th Birthday Celebration”
Text - Dr. Isaac Watts
Thus saith the high and lofty One,
”I sit upon my holy Throne:
My Name is God, I dwell on high;
Dwell in my own Eternity.”
From “An Evening of Hymns and Spirituals”
Music and Arrangement - Credited to Z. Chambers (or Chambless) in the “Sacred Harp”
Text - “K” in Rippon’s Selection, 1787
How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,
Is laid for your faith in His excellent word,
What more can He say than to you He hath said,
Ye who unto Jesus for refuge have fled.
“Fear not, I am with thee; O be not dismayed!
I, I am thy God, and will still give thee aid;
I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand,
Upheld by my righteous, omnipotent hand.
“When thro’ the deep waters I call thee to go,
The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow;
For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless,
And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress.”
From “William Billings - 250th Birthday Celebration”
Text - Song of Solomon / W. Billings
I am come into my Garden, my Sister, my Spouse;
I have gathered my Myrrh with my Spice,
I have eaten my Honeycomb with my Honey;
I have drank my Wine with my Milk;
eat, O Friends, abundantly, and drink, O Friends, abundantly.
I sleep, but my Heart waketh;
it is the voice of my Beloved saying:
Open to me, my Sister, my Love, my Dove, my undefiled,
for my Head is fill'd with Dew and my Locks with the Drops of the Night.
I open'd to my Beloved,
but my Beloved had withdrawn himself, and he was gone.
I sought him, but I could not find him;
I call'd him, but he gave me no Answer.
Stay me with Flagons, Comfort me with Apples,
for I am sick of Love.
Make haste, my Beloved, and be like a Roe or a young Hart
upon the Mountains of Spices.
From “An Evening of Hymns and Spirituals”
Music and Text - Spiritual, composer and author unknown
Arrangement by John W. Work
Chorus
O bye and bye, bye and bye
I’m goin’ to lay down my heavy load.
O bye and bye, bye and bye
I’m goin’ to lay down my heavy load.
I know my robe’s goin’ to fit me well,
I’m goin’ to lay down my heavy load.
I tried it on at the gates of hell
I’m goin’ to lay down my heavy load
Chorus
O Christians can’t you rise and tell.
I’m goin’ to lay down my heavy load.
That Jesus hath done all things well
I’m goin’ to lay down my heavy load
Chorus
From “William Billings - 250th Birthday Celebration”
Text - Perez Morton
When Jesus wept, the falling Tear,
In Mercy flow’d beyond all Bound;
When Jesus groan’d a trembling Fear,
Seiz’d all the guilty World around.