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Love

Brett Allen

Key:
Cm
Vocal Range:
High
Pitch Range:
B3 - G5
Digital Sheet Music PDF
$6.95
Key:
A Minor
Vocal Range:
Medium
Pitch Range:
G#3 - E5
Digital Sheet Music PDF
$6.95
Key:
Fm
Vocal Range:
Low
Pitch Range:
E3 - C5
Digital Sheet Music PDF
$6.95
Composer:
Brett Allen
Lyricist:
Mary Baker Eddy
Publisher:
Brett Allen Music
Instrumentation:
Keyboard/Vocal
Key:
A Minor
,
Cm
,
Fm
Vocal Range:
High
,
Low
,
Medium
Vocal Pitch Range:
B3 - G5
,
E3 - C5
,
G#3 - E5
MP3 Duration:
03:19

Brett Allen completes his cycle of Mary Baker Eddy’s major poems with this lively setting of her poem, Love. Part prayer, part lesson, part exhortation, Mrs Eddy’s words inspire us to be true to this most fundamental yet least understood Christian concept. Allen couples a gliding melody with an energetic accompaniment. The opening gathers speed as if to take flight, and the closing is set to the key of prayer.

Lyrics

Love

poem by
Mary Baker Eddy

musical setting by
Brett L Allen

Brood o’er us with Thy shelt’ring wing,
‘Neath which our spirits blend
Like brother birds, that soar and sing,
And on the same branch bend.
The arrow that doth wound the dove
Darts not from those who watch and love.

If thou the bending reed wouldst break
By thought or word unkind,
Pray that his spirit you partake,
Who loved and healed mankind:
Seek holy thoughts and heavenly strain,
That make men one in love remain.

Learn, too, that wisdom’s rod is given
For faith to kiss, and know;
That greetings glorious from high heaven,
Whence joys supernal flow,
Come from that Love, divinely near,
Which chastens pride and earthborn fear,

Through God, who gave that word of might
Which swelled creation’s lay:
“Let there be light, and there was light.”
What chased the clouds away?
‘Twas Love whose finger traced aloud
A bow of promise on the cloud.

Thou to whose power our hope we give,
Free us from human strife.
Fed by Thy love divine we live,
For Love alone is Life;
And life most sweet, as heart to heart
Speaks kindly when we meet and part.

Words used courtesy of The Mary Baker Eddy Collection