Welcome to Anthem 47 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

I went back to Advent this week - or at least I looked for some more Advent lyrics. It occurred to me that I could find some lyrics in service booklets for Advent Carol Services so I tried to search for those. The second one I found was from The Cathedral Church of Christ and the Blessed Mary the Virgin of Worcester's 2020 Advent Carol Service. They performed a carol with words by John Audelay (d. c. 1426). These seemed ideal for what I was trying to write.

Here are the words I chose:

There is a flow’r sprung of a tree, the root thereof is called Jesse, a flow’r of price there is none such in paradise.

This flow’r is fair and fresh of hue, it fadeth ne’er, but e’er is new; the blessèd branch this flow’r on grew was Mary mild that bare Jesu; a flow’r of grace; against all sorrow it is solace.

When Gabriel this maid did meet, with ‘Ave Maria’ he did her greet; between them two this flow’r was set and safe was kept, no man should wit, till on a day in Bethlehem it could spread and spray.

Welcome to Anthem 46 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

This week, in comparison to last week, was more straightforward, in terms of composing anyway. I realised that I hadn't written very many Advent carols (have I written any as part of Anthem 52?) and, considering the Advent Carol Service is my favourite of the Church year, I should remedy that situation.

So I had a look through my usual Isaac Watts source. I couldn't find any Advent words at all so I widened the search. Very soon I came across this: O Come, Divine Messiah, a French Advent song written by M. l’abbé Pellegrin (1663-1745) and translated by Sister Mary of St. Philip in 1877. These words seemed ideal to set so I was off to a good start.

Here are the words I chose:

1. O come, Divine Messiah, The world in silence waits the day When hope shall sing its triumph, And sadness flee away.

Refrain: Dear Saviour, haste! Come, come to earth. Dispel the night and show your face, And bid us hail the dawn of grace. O come, Divine Messiah, The world in silence waits the day When hope shall sing its triumph, And sadness flee away.

2. O come Desired of nations, Whom priest and prophet long foretold, Will break the captive fetters, Redeem the long-lost fold. [Refrain]

3. O come in peace and meekness, For lowly will your cradle be: Though clothed in human weakness We shall your God-head see. [Refrain]

Welcome to Anthem 45 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

It was a slightly odd week for composition. I found it difficult to get going but when I did it seemed to go fairly well.

Guess where I found the words? Yes, you're correct - Isaac Watts. This time it's a very positive set of lyrics so I decided on a loud anthem, with emphatic organ accompaniment.

Here are the words I chose:

Behold, the grace ap­pears, The pro­mise is ful­filled; Mary, the won­drous vir­gin, bears, And Je­sus is the Child.

The Lord, the high­est God, Calls Him His on­ly Son; He bids Him rule the lands abroad, And gives Him Da­vid’s throne.

Glory to God on high! And heav’n­ly peace on earth; At our Re­deem­er’s birth!

Produced by Wayne Hall, Joseph Cottrell, Jeffrey Crecelius and Ken Fuller

This week, Mark and I chatted about an album we haven’t mentioned in quite some time - Fly From Here. We’ve been considering what makes it a great Yes Album. Always one to push the envelope, Mark also makes some other comments, as you’ll hear later. This is a conversation you may well want to add to so don’t forget to add your comments and ideas to the show notes below.

• Is Fly From Here a great Yes album?
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• Does it 'feel' like a Yes album?
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• What could possibly make it better?

Let us know if you agree with us!

Welcome to Anthem 44 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

It was time for an unaccompanied anthem this week - in fact another Christmas Carol. You won't be surprised to hear that the words come from Isaac Watts yet again. It's a lullaby sung by a mother, recalling the infant Jesus and Mary. From my experience of singing many carols, I think it's a little unusual. However, it's rather effective, in my opinion.

Here are the words I chose:

Hush, my dear, lie still and slum­ber, Holy an­gels guard thy bed, Heav’nly bless­ings with­out num­ber, Gently fall­ing on thy head. How much bet­ter thou’rt at­tend­ed, Than the Son of God could be, When from Hea­ven He des­cend­ed, And be­came a child like thee!

Soft and easy is thy cra­dle, Coarse and hard thy Sav­ior lay: When His birth­place was a stable, And His soft­est bed was hay. Oh, to tell the won­drous sto­ry, How His foes ab­used their king; How they killed the Lord of glo­ry, Makes me an­gry while I sing.

Hush, my child, I did not chide thee, Though my song may seem so hard; ’Tis thy mo­ther sits be­side thee, And her arms shall be thy guard. May’st thou learn to know and fear Him, Love and serve Him all thy days; Then to dwell for­ev­er near Him, Tell His love and sing His praise.

Welcome to Anthem 43 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

Despite fitting in little bits of composition time around everything else that is currently occupying us, this anthem seemed to flow fairly well. I've resisted the temptation to start writing Christmas Carols until now. Writing carols is how I discovered that I could compose for choirs quickly, much to my surprise so I have been looking forward to having another go at this seasonal activity.

The words came from the practically inexhaustible source of Isaac Watts, yet again and I went for verse 1 and 2 and the final one from his carol.

Here are the words I chose:

Behold, the grace ap­pears, The pro­mise is ful­filled; Mary, the won­drous vir­gin, bears, And Je­sus is the Child.

The Lord, the high­est God, Calls Him His on­ly Son; He bids Him rule the lands abroad, And gives Him Da­vid’s throne.

Glory to God on high! And heav’n­ly peace on earth; Goodwill to men, to an­gels joy, At our Re­deem­er’s birth!

Welcome to Anthem 42 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

You might have picked up elsewhere that our home situation has changed dramatically in the last week or two as we have moved my father-in-law in with us. This new caring responsibility has meant very little time for anything else as we get used to it but, somehow, I did manage to squeeze in a bit of composition.

Probably due to the situation, I found writing music a bit of a slog this week but I did get there in the end. Isaac Watts came to my rescue once again with some words. I chose a short, 2-verse hymn that wouldn't tax my brain too much (not that it really matters how long the text is to be fair) and this was the turn of the unaccompanied choir anthem.

Here are the words I chose:

Thy name, al­migh­ty Lord, Shall sound through dist­ant lands; Great is Thy grace, and sure Thy Word; Thy truth for ev­er stands.

Far be Thine hon­our spread, And long Thy praise en­dure, Till morn­ing light and ev­en­ing shade Shall be ex­changed no more.

Welcome to Anthem 41 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

It feels like I'm on the 'home stretch' with the Anthem 52 project. It's been difficult at times but this week's composition came fairly easily. Once again, it's an Isaac Watts text. I was looking for some words that would lend themselves to a quieter, more serene anthem this week. It was the turn of the accompanied style and I have found it much easier to write loud anthems with organ accompaniment this year. I also wanted to break my own habit of writing the initial phrases of the vocal parts in a rising pattern. When I found these words included 'descend and dwell' that seemed to fit the bill nicely.

Here are the words I chose:

Come, dear­est Lord, des­cend and dwell By faith and love in ev­ery breast; Then shall we know, and taste, and feel The joys that can­not be ex­pressed.

Come, fill our hearts with in­ward strength, Make our en­larg­èd souls pos­sess, And learn the height, and breadth, and length Of Thine un­mea­sur­able grace.

By all the Church, through Christ His Son.

Welcome to Anthem 40 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

This week was Harvest Festival at our sister Church, All Saints, Luddington.

It was great to take quite a large choir from Holy Trinity and we sang ‘The Heavens are Telling’ by Haydn from his oratorio, ‘The Creation’. There are a couple of trio sections and I drew the short straw in my tenor capacity. It went rather well.

In other news, I've made it to Anthem 40 which feels like another milestone. I've also been thinking about the next stages in my process after the completion of Anthem 52. I am sure that not all the anthems I've written are worthy of compiling into some kind of collection. That isn't to say they haven't been worthwhile to compose. Every time I have completed an anthem I have learned something, including a lot of 'what not to do' revelations!

Following the process of some award programmes, I think I'm going to listen to all the anthems and create a 'longlist' of those I deem to be worth revisiting and adding to a collection. Then I will ask friends, family and you to help me narrow the longlist down to a 'shortlist'. A final pass will result in approximately 10 anthems that I will refine and polish up for publication. I can already think of 5 or 6 I expect to be in this final list but I'm bound to be surprised!

Back to this week's anthem, however. Once again I chose some words from my current favourite source - Isaac Watts. These ones were fairly 'visual' and the theme of lifting up ones eyes seemed like an obvious choice for setting as an anthem.

Here are the words I chose:

Upward I lift mine eyes, From God is all my aid; The God that built the skies, And earth and na­ture made; God is the tow­er to which I fly; His grace is nigh in ev­ery hour.

My feet shall ne­ver slide And fall in fa­tal snares, Since God, my guard and guide, Defends me from my fears.

I’ll go and come, nor fear to die, Till from on high Thou call me home.

Welcome to Anthem 39 in my attempt to write a new choir anthem every week for a year. I’m Kevin Mulryne and I hope you will enjoy listening to my progress throughout 2024. Please do visit the website Anthem52.com, follow along on x.com - @realanthem52 or Instagram - @realanthem52 and send me a message to [email protected].

I've been trying to catch up with anthem production this week. I was only a few days behind but I don't want to be faced with a deficit at the end of the year. So here is an anthem I completed rather quickly. I don't think it has suffered from the speed of composition but you will have to be the judge of that.

I used the same collection of Isaac Watts words as last week and I looked for something a bit more upbeat. It seemed to work because the process of writing didn't depress me (in the non-clinical sense) like last week's did.

Here are the words I chose:

Once more, my soul, the ris­ing day Salutes thy wak­ing eyes; Once more, my voice, thy trib­ute pay To Him that rules the skies.

Night un­to night His name re­peats, The day re­news the sound, Wide as the Heav’n on which He sits, To turn the sea­sons round.

A thou­sand wretch­ed souls are fled Since the last set­ting sun, And yet Thou length’n­est out my thread, And yet my mo­ments run.

Dear God, let all my hours be Thine, Whilst I en­joy the light; Then shall my sun in smiles de­cline, And bring a pleas­ing night.