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“Voices of Joy,” Spring 2011 - Conspirare

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Praise Him and magnify Him forever.<br />

O ye children <strong>of</strong> men, Bless ye the Lord<br />

O let Israel bless ye the Lord, O ye priests <strong>of</strong> the Lord,<br />

Bless ye the Lord<br />

O ye servants <strong>of</strong> the Lord, Bless ye the Lord<br />

O ye spirits and souls <strong>of</strong> the righteous, Bless ye the Lord<br />

O ye holy and humble men <strong>of</strong> heart, Bless ye the Lord<br />

She Shall Have Music..............................................................................Nick Page<br />

She shall have music wherever she goes<br />

With plenty <strong>of</strong> rhythm to tickle her toes<br />

Wherever she goes, she shall have music<br />

She shall have songbirds to sing her to sleep<br />

With plenty <strong>of</strong> dream birds to count up her sheep<br />

Awake or asleep, she shall have music<br />

And while she’s dreaming<br />

I’ll write a dream song<br />

And I’ll be hoping that<br />

It will be our theme song<br />

She shall have church bells to ring out in rhyme<br />

So we can go marching in honeymoon time<br />

She shall have music wherever she goes<br />

Wraggle Taggle Gypsies..................................................................Mary McAuliffe<br />

Three gypsies stood at the castle gate,<br />

they sang so high, they sang so low,<br />

the Lady sat in her chamber late,<br />

her heart it melted away as snow.<br />

They sang so sweet, they sang so shrill<br />

that fast her tears began to flow,<br />

and she laid down her silken gown,<br />

her golden rings, and all her show.<br />

She plucked <strong>of</strong>f her high-heeled shoes<br />

amade <strong>of</strong> Spanish leather, o.<br />

She would in the street, with her bare, bare feet<br />

all out in the wind and the weather, o.<br />

Run along, Wraggle Taggle gypsies, oh!<br />

Saddle to me my milk-white steed<br />

and go and fetch me my pony o,<br />

that I may ride and seek my bride<br />

who is <strong>of</strong>f with the Wraggle Taggle gypsies, o.<br />

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