Pamela Dellal, mezzo soprano

 

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Motet Translations

Benjamin Britten: Chorale after an old French Carol

W. H. Auden

Our Father, whose creative Will
Asked Being for us all,
Confirm it that Thy Primal Love
May weave in us the freedom of
The actually deficient on
      The justly actual.

Though written by Thy children with
A smudged and crooked line,
Thy Word is ever legible,
Thy Meaning unequivocal,
And for Thy Goodness even sin
      Is valid as a sign.

Inflict Thy promises with each
      Occasion of distress,
That from our incoherence we
May learn to put our trust in Thee,
And brutal fact persuade us to
      Adventure, Art, and Peace.