the radio I heard the old days a beautiful Swedish song, at the ends of verse from the "Lord Almighty" was mentioned. The melody and the simple, poignant arrangements (with real medieval reed organ and violin ...) let me hooked.
well as that there is the Net: I looked at the sender to see how the piece was called, and found almost the same recording of the group "Triakel" on the net:
the Swedish original and different versions can be found here .
Two German transmissions I have found. Here, the Edvard Grieg: come
In heaven, in heaven, in God's father's lap,
how happy out there how great is the bliss.
where we look in eternal splendor,
in your Clarity bright wreath
you, Lord of hosts.
The weak body, weak body in gloomy night on earth,
the was so shining through and through, the same Lautrer gold splendor.
know And no more of pain and wounds,
while he stood eye to eye
you, Lord of hosts.
And my poor soul adorns how she predicts
the bride crown of righteousness, the bright white dress.
Oh blessed is he who is near you, look in the light
you as you are,
my Lord of hosts.
There is a translation of William Thomas in his Book of the North Elbe Church, to which I have found a clue, but not the text. Does anyone know more?
I can not ... Tired of listening
