[Video] Joyful days succeed
LYRICS
Praise to the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation!
O my soul, praise Him, for He is thy health and salvation!
All ye who hear, now to His temple draw near,
Joining in glad adoration.
Serene air after a storm
N’aria serena dopo ‘na tempesta
The fresh air seems like a party
Pe’ ll’aria fresca pare già na festa
What a beautiful day and sun
Che bella cosa è na jornata ‘e sole
Most beautiful, oje ne ‘
Cchiù bello, oje ne’
‘Oh my sun
‘O sole mio
It’s in front of you
Sta ‘nfronte a te
‘O sun,’ O my sun
‘O sole, ‘o sole mio
It’s in front of you
Sta ‘nfronte a te
It’s in front of you
Sta ‘nfronte a te
I feel almost melancholy
Me viene quase ‘na malincunia
Under your window restarria
Sotto ‘a fenesta toia restarria
When it’s night and the sun sets
Quanno fa notte e ‘o sole se ne scenne
Most beautiful, oje ne ‘
Cchiù bello, oje ne’
‘Oh my sun
‘O sole mio
It’s in front of you
Sta ‘nfronte a te
‘O sun,’ O my sun
‘O sole, ‘o sole mio
It’s in front of you
Sta ‘nfronte a te
It’s in front of you
Sta ‘nfronte a te.
LYRICS
Recitative: Let the cherubic host, in tuneful choirs,
Touch their immortal harps with golden wires.
Solo: Let the bright seraphim
in burning row,
Their loud, uplifted angel trumpets blow.
Let the cherubic host,
in tuneful choirs,
Touch their immortal harps
with golden wires.
LYRICS
RECITATIVE. (Soprano): There were shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night.
And lo! the angel of the Lord cam upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them, and they were sore afraid.
And the angel said unto the, Fear not; for behold I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people; for unto you is
born this day in the City of David, a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord.
And suddenly there was with the angel a
multitude of the heavenly host, praising God and saying:
CHORUS: Glory to God! Glory to God!
Glory to God in the highest,
And peace on earth.
Goodwill towards men.
LYRICS
O happy pair, and always happy yet, if not, misled by false conceit, ye strive at more, as granted is, and more to know, as know ye should.
Sing the Lord, ye voices all, magnify his name through all creation.
Celebrate his pow’r and glory, let his name resound on high.
Jehovah’s praise for ever shall endure,
Amen.
Composer: Joseph Haydn