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:'''Edition notes:''' Last revision | :'''Edition notes:''' Last revision 2016-08-16: ''added modern-style cautionary accidentials; reverted the partial measure at the beginning to a full measure (changes measure numbers by 1). (Former revision: removed common rest in all voices in the first measure, making it a partial (changes measure numbers by 1); added missing lyric extenders in SA.)'' | ||
==General Information== | ==General Information== |
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- Editor: Alexander Kobel (submitted 2014-07-17). Score information: A4, 4 pages, 86 kB Copyright: Personal
- Edition notes: Last revision 2016-08-16: added modern-style cautionary accidentials; reverted the partial measure at the beginning to a full measure (changes measure numbers by 1). (Former revision: removed common rest in all voices in the first measure, making it a partial (changes measure numbers by 1); added missing lyric extenders in SA.)
General Information
Title: Bleibe, Abend will es werden
Composer: Albert Becker
Lyricist: Franz Alfred Muth
Number of voices: 7vv Voicing: SAATTBB
Genre: Sacred, Evening Canticles
Language: German
Instruments: A cappella
Original text and translations
German text
Bleibe, Abend will es werden,
und der Tag hat sich geneigt;
bleibe, Herr, bei uns auf Erden,
bis die letzte Klage schweigt.
Wer soll unsre Tränen stillen,
wenn es deine Hand nicht tut;
wer des Herzens Zug erfüllen,
wenn nicht deine Liebesglut?
Ach, so falsch ist ja die Erde,
ach, so schwankend ist das Herz.
Von der Erde voll Beschwerde
führe du uns himmelwärts!
Bleibe, Abend will es werden,
und der Tag neigt sich zur Ruh;
bleibe, Herr, uns hier auf Erden,
uns im Himmel bleibe du!