9lc 2021 Oos B
9lc 2021 Oos B
9lc 2021 Oos B
of Nine
Lessons
& Ca ro l s
DIRECTOR OF MUSIC
Daniel Hyde
CHAPLAIN
The Revd Dr Mary Kells
CHAPEL MANAGER
Dr Tim Atkin
ORGAN SCHOLAR
Paul Greally
WELCOME
for joining us for this great occasion: an act
T
H A N K YOU
of worship both for us present in Chapel, as well as for
the millions joining us by radio around the world.
To help those who are listening to the broadcast enjoy the
experience, please avoid making any distracting noises, and
double-check that your mobile phone is switched off. Please
silence any other noise-making devices. Personal belongings,
including bags and walking-sticks, should be placed securely on
the floor.
The service will continue until 4.40 pm. Please do not leave
before then unless you feel unwell; our stewards will ensure you
find the help you need.
Should we have to evacuate the Chapel, the service will stop.
Please listen for directions and follow them quietly and calmly.
I hope that you will want to join us for other choral services in
the future. There will be a Choral Eucharist with carols
tomorrow at 11.00 am; daily choral services will resume on
Tuesday 18 January, 2022.
Finally, I wish you a very happy Christmas and a peaceful and
healthy new year.
HYMN
§ The service begins at 3:02 pm, after the three o’clock news bulletin.
All stand when advised by the Director of Music.
The Choir alone sings verses 1–3.
§ All sing.
§ All sit.
C A RO L
In dulci jubilo In sweet rejoicing
Let us our homage shew;
Our heart’s joy reclineth
In præsepio; In the manger;
And like a bright star shineth
Matris in gremio; In the mother’s lap;
Alpha es et O! You are the Alpha and Omega!
O Jesu parvule, O tiny Jesus,
I yearn for thee alway!
Listen to my ditty,
O puer optime! O best of boys!
Have pity on me, pity,
O Princeps gloriæ! O Prince of glory!
Trahe me post te! Draw me to you!
O Patris caritas! O Father’s caring!
O Nati lenitas! O new-born’s mildness!
Deeply were we stained
Per nostra crimina; By our crimes
But thou hast for us gained
Cœlorum gaudia. Heavenly joy.
O that we were there!
God tells sinful Adam that he has lost the life of Paradise and
that his seed will bruise the serpent’s head.
the voice of the Lord God walking
A
ND THEY HEARD
in the garden in the cool of the day: and Adam and his
wife hid themselves from the presence of the Lord God
amongst the trees of the garden. And the Lord God called unto
Adam, and said unto him, Where art thou? And he said, I heard
thy voice in the garden, and I was afraid, because I was naked;
and I hid myself. And he said, Who told thee that thou wast
naked? Hast thou eaten of the tree, whereof I commanded thee
that thou shouldest not eat?
And the man said, The woman whom thou gavest to be with
me, she gave me of the tree, and I did eat. And the Lord God
said unto the woman, What is this that thou hast done? And the
woman said, The serpent beguiled me, and I did eat.
And the Lord God said unto the serpent, Because thou hast
done this, thou art cursed above all cattle, and above every beast
of the field; upon thy belly shalt thou go, and dust shalt thou eat
all the days of thy life: and I will put enmity between thee and
the woman, and between thy seed and her seed; it shall bruise
thy head, and thou shalt bruise his heel.
God promises to faithful Abraham that in his seed shall all the
nations of the earth be blessed.
of the Lord called unto Abraham out
A
ND THE ANGEL
of heaven the second time, and said, By myself have I
sworn, saith the Lord, for because thou hast done this
thing, and hast not withheld thy son, thine only son: that in
blessing I will bless thee, and in multiplying I will multiply thy
seed as the stars of the heaven, and as the sand which is upon
the sea shore; and thy seed shall possess the gate of his enemies;
and in thy seed shall all the nations of the earth be blessed;
because thou hast obeyed my voice.
Thanks be to God.
Genesis 22.15–18
C A RO L
T H E H O L LY and the ivy when they are both full grown,
of all the trees that are in the wood the holly bears the crown,
O the rising of the sun, the running of the deer,
the playing of the merry organ, sweet singing in the choir.
The holly bears a prickle as sharp as any thorn
and Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ on Christmas Day in the morn,
O the rising of the sun &c.
The holly bears a bark as bitter as any gall
and Mary bore sweet Jesus Christ for to redeem us all,
O the rising of the sun &c.
The holly and the ivy when they are both full grown,
of all the trees that are in the wood the holly bears the crown,
O the rising of the sun &c.
English Traditional French Traditional
arr. June Nixon
Encore Publications
T
HE PEOPLE
light: they that dwell in the land of the shadow of death,
upon them hath the light shined. For unto us a child is
born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon
his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful,
Counsellor, the Mighty God, the Everlasting Father, the Prince
of Peace. Of the increase of his government and peace there
shall be no end, upon the throne of David, and upon his
kingdom, to order it, and to establish it with judgment and with
justice from henceforth even for ever. The zeal of the Lord of
hosts will perform this.
Thanks be to God.
Isaiah 9.2, 6–7
C A RO L
O N C H R I ST M A S night all Christians sing,
To hear the news the angels bring;
News of great joy, news of great mirth,
News of our merciful King’s birth.
Then why should men on earth be so sad,
Since our Redeemer made us glad,
When from our sin He set us free,
All for to gain our liberty?
When sin departs before His grace,
Then life and health come in its place;
Angels and men with joy may sing,
All for to see the new-born King.
All out of darkness we have light,
Which made the angels sing this night:
‘Glory to God and peace to men,
Now and for evermore, Amen.’
English Traditional ‘Sussex Carol’
arr. David Willcocks
Oxford University Press
§ All stand.
O L I T T L E TOW N of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie!
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting light;
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee tonight.
O morning stars, together
Proclaim the holy birth
And praises sing to God the King,
And peace to men on earth;
For Christ is born of Mary;
And, gathered all above,
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wond’ring love.
How silently, how silently,
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of his heav’n.
No ear may hear his coming;
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive him, still
The dear Christ enters in.
O holy Child of Bethlehem,
Descend to us, we pray;
Cast out our sin, and enter in,
Be born in us today.
We hear the Christmas angels
The great glad tidings tell:
O come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Emmanuel!
Phillips Brooks English Traditional
arr. Ralph Vaughan Williams
descant, Thomas Armstrong
Oxford University Press
§ All sit.
A
ND THERE
Jesse, and a branch shall grow out of his roots: and the
spirit of the Lord shall rest upon him, the spirit of
wisdom and understanding, the spirit of counsel and might, the
spirit of knowledge and of the fear of the Lord; and shall make
him of quick understanding in the fear of the Lord. With
righteousness shall he judge the poor, and reprove with equity
for the meek of the earth.
The wolf also shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall
lie down with the kid; and the calf and the young lion and the
fatling together; and a little child shall lead them. And the cow
and the bear shall feed; their young ones shall lie down together:
and the lion shall eat straw like the ox. And the sucking child
shall play on the hole of the asp, and the weaned child shall put
his hand on the cockatrice’ den. They shall not hurt nor destroy
in all my holy mountain: for the earth shall be full of the
knowledge of the Lord, as the waters cover the sea.
Thanks be to God.
Isaiah 11.1–4a, 6–9
C A RO L
I N T H E ST I L L N E S S of a church Where candles glow,
In the softness of a fall Of fresh white snow,
In the brightness of the stars That shine this night,
In the calmness of a pool Of healing light,
In the clearness of a choir That softly sings,
In the oneness of a hush Of angels’ wings,
In the mildness of a night By stable bare,
In the quietness of a lull Near cradle fair,
There’s a patience as we wait For a new morn,
And the presence of a child Soon to be born.
Katrina Shepherd Sally Beamish
Gonzaga Music
A
ND IN THE SIXTH
from God unto a city of Galilee, named Nazareth, to a
virgin espoused to a man whose name was Joseph, of
the house of David; and the virgin’s name was Mary. And the
angel came in unto her, and said, Hail, thou that art highly
favoured, the Lord is with thee: blessed art thou among women.
And when she saw him, she was troubled at his saying, and cast
in her mind what manner of salutation this should be. And the
angel said unto her, Fear not, Mary: for thou hast found favour
with God. And, behold, thou shalt conceive in thy womb, and
bring forth a son, and shalt call his name Jesus. He shall be great,
and shall be called the Son of the Highest: and the Lord God
shall give unto him the throne of his father David: and he shall
reign over the house of Jacob for ever; and of his kingdom there
shall be no end. Then said Mary unto the angel, How shall this
be, seeing I know not a man? And the angel answered and said
unto her, The Holy Ghost shall come upon thee, and the power
of the Highest shall overshadow thee: therefore also that holy
thing which shall be born of thee shall be called the Son of God.
And Mary said, Behold the handmaid of the Lord; be it unto
me according to thy word. And the angel departed from her.
Thanks be to God.
Luke 1.26–35, 38
A
N D I T CA M E
a decree from Cæsar Augustus, that all the world should
be taxed. And all went to be taxed, every one into his
own city. And Joseph also went up from Galilee, out of the city
of Nazareth, into Judæa, unto the city of David, which is called
Bethlehem; (because he was of the house and lineage of David:)
to be taxed with Mary his espoused wife, being great with
child. And so it was, that, while they were there, the days were
accomplished that she should be delivered. And she brought
forth her firstborn son, and wrapped him in swaddling clothes,
and laid him in a manger; because there was no room for them
in the inn.
Thanks be to God.
Luke 2.1–7
C A RO L S
A N G E L S , from the realms of glory,
Wing your flight o’er all the earth;
Ye who sang Creation’s story
Now proclaim Messiah’s birth:
Gloria in excelsis Deo. Glory be to God on high.
Shepherds, in the field abiding,
Watching o’er your flocks by night,
God with man is now residing;
Yonder shines the infant light:
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Sages, leave your contemplations;
Brighter visions beam afar;
Seek the great desire of nations;
Ye have seen his natal star:
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Saints, before the altar bending,
Watching long in hope and fear,
Suddenly the Lord, descending
In his temple shall appear.
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
A
ND THERE
abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by
night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them,
and the glory of the Lord shone round about them: and they
were sore afraid. And the angel said unto them, 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 this shall be a sign unto
you; ye shall find the babe wrapped in swaddling clothes, lying
in a manger.
And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the
heavenly host praising God, and saying, Glory to God in the
highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men. And it came
to pass, as the angels were gone away from them into heaven,
the shepherds said one to another, Let us now go even unto
Bethlehem, and see this thing which is come to pass, which the
Lord hath made known unto us. And they came with haste, and
found Mary and Joseph, and the babe lying in a manger.
Thanks be to God.
Luke 2.8–16
C A RO L
S I L E N T night, holy night,
All is calm, all is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child,
Holy infant, so tender and mild:
Sleep in heavenly peace.
Silent night, holy night,
Shepherds first saw the sight:
Glories stream from heaven afar,
Heavenly hosts sing alleluia:
Christ the Saviour is born.
Silent night, holy night,
Son of God, love’s pure light;
Radiant beams from thy holy face,
With the dawn of redeeming grace,
Jesus, Lord, at thy birth.
Joseph Mohr Franz Grüber
trans. John Freeman Young arr. John Rutter
Oxford University Press
§ All stand.
§ All sit.
N
OW W H E N
the days of Herod the king, behold, there came wise
men from the east to Jerusalem, saying, Where is he
that is born King of the Jews? for we have seen his star in the
east, and are come to worship him.
When Herod the king had heard these things, he was troubled,
and all Jerusalem with him. And when he had gathered all the
chief priests and scribes of the people together, he demanded
of them where Christ should be born. And they said unto him,
In Bethlehem of Judæa: for thus it is written by the prophet,
And thou Bethlehem, in the land of Juda, art not the least
among the princes of Juda: for out of thee shall come a
Governor, that shall rule my people Israel.
Then Herod, when he had privily called the wise men, inquired
of them diligently what time the star appeared. And he sent
them to Bethlehem, and said, Go and search diligently for the
young child; and when ye have found him, bring me word again,
that I may come and worship him also.
When they had heard the king, they departed; and, lo, the star,
which they saw in the east, went before them, till it came and
stood over where the young child was. When they saw the star,
they rejoiced with exceeding great joy. And when they were
come into the house, they saw the young child with Mary his
mother, and fell down, and worshipped him: and when they had
opened their treasures, they presented unto him gifts; gold, and
frankincense, and myrrh.
And being warned of God in a dream that they should not
return to Herod, they departed into their own country another
way.
Thanks be to God.
Matthew 2.1–12
§ All stand.
NINTH LESSON
§ The Provost reads the lesson.
I
N THE BEGINNING
God, and the Word was God. The same was in the beginning
with God. All things were made by him; and without him
was not any thing made that was made. In him was life; and the
life was the light of men. And the light shineth in darkness; and
the darkness comprehended it not. There was a man sent from
God, whose name was John. The same came for a witness, to
bear witness of the Light, that all men through him might
believe. He was not that Light, but was sent to bear witness of
that Light. That was the true Light, which lighteth every man
that cometh into the world. He was in the world, and the world
was made by him, and the world knew him not. He came unto
his own, and his own received him not. But as many as received
him, to them gave he power to become the sons of God, even
to them that believe on his name: Which were born, not of
blood, nor of the will of the flesh, nor of the will of man, but of
God. And the Word was made flesh, and dwelt among us, (and
we beheld his glory, the glory as of the only begotten of the
Father,) full of grace and truth.
Thanks be to God.
John 1.1–14
O C O M E , all ye faithful,
Joyful and triumphant,
O come ye, O come ye to Bethlehem;
Come and behold him,
Born the King of Angels.
O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him,
O come, let us adore him, Christ the Lord!
God of God,
Light of Light,
Lo! he abhors not the Virgin’s womb;
Very God,
Begotten, not created.
O come, let us adore him &c.
See how the shepherds,
Summoned to his cradle,
Leaving their flocks, draw nigh with lowly fear;
We too will thither
Bend our joyful footsteps.
O come, let us adore him &c.
Lo! star-led chieftains,
Magi, Christ adoring,
Offer him incense, gold, and myrrh;
We to the Christ Child
Bring our hearts’ oblations:
O come, let us adore him &c.
Child, for us sinners
Poor and in the manger,
Fain we embrace thee, with awe and love;
Who would not love thee,
Loving us so dearly?
O come, let us adore him &c.
Sing, choirs of angels,
Sing in exultation,
Sing, all ye citizens of heaven above;
Glory to God in the highest:
O come, let us adore him &c.
§ During the second organ voluntary, the procession returns to the vestry;
the Provost, Fellows and their guests leave Chapel, followed by the
remainder of the congregation.
D
ANIEL
could bring ‘a moment of stillness’ to the service,
giving me freedom to choose my own text. It’s always
an engaging process, selecting what I hope will be just the right
text for a commission. For this carol I looked for words that
would help express a feeling of intimacy and quiet joy; a text
which lent itself to a slower tempo: nothing too animated.
I have always loved the medieval poem There is no rose, and after
looking through many different texts I felt this macaronic gem
would be just the one to convey the spirit I was after. Of course,
how could one not be aware of such exquisite existing settings,
notably those by Britten and Joubert? And yet the intensity and
beauty of these words seemed so appropriate for that quieter
moment of contemplation within the service.
It is an extraordinary honour to have been asked to write this
year’s King’s College carol. I find it thrilling to think of all the
illustrious composers stretching back to 1983, the year in which
Sir Stephen Cleobury introduced the concept of these festive
commissions. This year feels extra special after such a chorally
barren landscape due to the pandemic.
There is no rose is written in fond memory of Lucian Nethsingha,
who died earlier this year. He was an undergraduate at King’s,
prior to a distinguished career at St Michael’s Tenbury and
Exeter Cathedral. There is no rose is commissioned by King’s
College with support from the late Lucian Nethsingha.
Cecilia McDowall
H I STO R I CA L C H R I ST M A S COMMISSIONS
all those who rejoice with us but on another shore and in a greater
light.
The centre of the service is still found by those who ‘go in heart
and mind’ and who consent to follow where the story leads.
C H R I ST M A S ( I I )
sing; and shall I silent be?
T
HE SHEPHERDS
My God, no hymne for thee?
My soul’s a shepherd too; a flock it feeds
Of thoughts, and words, and deeds.
The pasture is thy word: the streams, thy grace
Enriching all the place.
Shepherd and flock shall sing, and all my powers
Out-sing the day-light hours.
Then will we chide the sunne for letting night
Take up his place and right:
We sing one common Lord; wherefore he should
Himself the candle hold.
I will go searching, till I find a sunne
Shall stay, till we have done;
A willing shiner, that shall shine as gladly,
As frost-nipt sunnes look sadly.
Then will we sing, and shine all our own day,
And one another pay:
His beams shall cheer my breast, and both so twine,
Till ev’n His beams sing, and my musick shine.
George Herbert
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