Ov bardeezban [O Gardener]
Armenian text and melody from the middle ages, arranged for voice and orchestra by Archbishop Z. Aznavorian.
“Ov bardeezban,” traditional chant and text, arr. Archbishop Z. Aznavorian, Joyous Light, Isabel Bayrakdarian, soprano, Elmer Iseler Chamber Orchestra, Raffi Armenian, conductor, CBC Records SMCD 5215 2002. Track 17.
Ov bardeezban, toow asa, oor daran zheesoos,
Vor gardzem te too yes neman, voh, neman, too neman.
Mee lar too, ov guin, yes em gentaneen,
Yeg yev des zdegheen,
Zor khotsyats azken eesrayeleen.
Haryav kreesdos, zartyav krisdos.
“O gardener, tell me, where did they take Jesus?
Whom, it seems to me, you resemble so much.”
“Don’t weep, O woman; I am the Living One.
Come and see the marks of my wounds
Inflicted by my people.”
Christ is risen, Christ is awakened.
I Know That My Redeemer Liveth
This aria is found in the Foundling Hospital Version (1754), one of the last of George F. Handel’s (1685–1759) several versions of The Messiah. The texts are taken from the King James translation of Job 19: 25-26 and I Corinthians 15: 20.
“I Know That My Redeemer Liveth.” George Frederic Handel, Messiah, Susan Gritton, soprano, Gabrieli Players, Paul McCreesh, conductor, Archiv 1997. CD 2, track 12.
I know that my Redeemer liveth,
and that He shall stand at the latter day upon the earth.
And though worms destroy this body, yet in my flesh shall I see God.
For now is Christ risen from the dead, the first fruits of them that sleep.
I Don’t Know How to Love Him
“I Don’t Know How to Love Him.” Andrew Lloyd Webber, Love Changes Everything: The Andrew Lloyd Webber Collection, Vol. 2, Sarah Brightman, soprano, Verve 2005. Track 8.
I don’t know how to love him.
What to do, how to move him.
I’ve been changed, yes really changed.
In these past few days, when I’ve seen myself,
I seem like someone else.
I don’t know how to take this.
I don’t see why he moves me.
He’s a man. He’s just a man.
And I’ve had so many men before,
In very many ways,
He’s just one more.
Should I bring him down?
Should I scream and shout?
Should I speak of love,
Let my feelings out?
I never thought I’d come to this.
What’s it all about?
Don’t you think it's rather funny,
I should be in this position.
I'm the one who’s always been
So calm, so cool, no lover’s fool,
Running every show.
He scares me so.
I never thought I’d come to this.
What’s it all about?
Yet, if he said he loved me,
I’d be lost. I’d be frightened.
I couldn’t cope, just couldn’t cope.
I’d turn my head. I’d back away.
I wouldn’t want to know.
He scares me so.
I want him so.
I love him so.