Just discovered your channel courtesy Luke Trainspotter and I find THIS!!! WOW! I know it was SUCH a sad occasion but I love this hymn and I love the music of Herbert Howells Bet Luke wouldn't have guessed this about me! 😀
All my hope on God is founded; He doth still my trust renew. Me through change and chance he guideth, Only good and only true. God unknown, He alone Calls my heart to be his own. God's great goodness aye endureth, Deep his wisdom, passing thought: Splendour, light and life attend him, Beauty springeth out of naught. Evermore From his store New-born worlds rise and adore. Daily doth th' Almighty giver Bounteous gifts on us bestow; His desire our soul delighteth, Pleasure leads us where we go. Love doth stand At his hand; Joy doth wait on his command. Still from man to God eternal Sacrifice of praise be done, High above all praises praising For the gift of Christ his Son. Christ doth call One and all: Ye who follow shall not fall.
Great hymn. I thought the whole funeral was amazing. Thank you to our Queen. She was a wonderful Lady. R.I.P.
One of my favourite hymns, named ‘Michael’ by its composer, Herbert Howells… for his son who died of polio. Thank you Elizabeth II Royal. 🙏
I cried watching this live.
Just discovered your channel courtesy Luke Trainspotter and I find THIS!!! WOW! I know it was SUCH a sad occasion but I love this hymn and I love the music of Herbert Howells Bet Luke wouldn't have guessed this about me! 😀
This is the burial, not the funeral. The funeral was held at Westminster Abbey earlier that day.
thank you for sharing I loved the Service - great hymn choir pieces chosen
same
All my hope on God is founded;
He doth still my trust renew.
Me through change and chance he guideth,
Only good and only true.
God unknown,
He alone
Calls my heart to be his own.
God's great goodness aye endureth,
Deep his wisdom, passing thought:
Splendour, light and life attend him,
Beauty springeth out of naught.
Evermore
From his store
New-born worlds rise and adore.
Daily doth th' Almighty giver
Bounteous gifts on us bestow;
His desire our soul delighteth,
Pleasure leads us where we go.
Love doth stand
At his hand;
Joy doth wait on his command.
Still from man to God eternal
Sacrifice of praise be done,
High above all praises praising
For the gift of Christ his Son.
Christ doth call
One and all:
Ye who follow shall not fall.
❤🙏Thank you ever so much
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