The monthly men’s choir I’ve been organizing this year sang at my suburban parish today for the eighth and last time — last because (as I mentioned the other day) we’ve been laid off.
These were the sung parts:
Before Mass: Introit Benedicta sit
Entrance Hymn: All hail, adored Trinity (Old 100th)
Kyrie XVI
Gloria: recited (priest’s preference, pfff)
Psalm (actually, a canticle from Daniel today): refrain on an OCP setting, verses on a psalm tone.
Alleluia: from Theodore Marier’s hymnal
Offertory Hymn: Come, Thou Almighty King (Italian Hymn)
Sanctus XVIII
Memorial acclamation and Great Amen: Danish Amen Mass
Agnus Dei XVIII
At Communion: a chant hymn, Adesto sancta Trinitas, from the Cantus selecti
Recessional: Holy, Holy, Holy (Nicea)
We had an unusually large congregation today, with big young families overflowing into the choir loft. Maybe the word’s been getting around. When the congregation got going on the final hymn, I realized that the singing had been downright vigorous, a real surprise for what John Schultz calls a Sunday evening “hangover Mass”.
I’m glad we were able to go out with such good participation from the folks. Maybe the pastor and the music director will even get some feedback about people wanting classic Catholic music, and it might help the parish. As for me, I’ll be happy to return to the easier status of being a singer in somebody else’s choir. Thanks to the guys, congratulations to me :-) , and yes, thanks to the pastor and the music director who allowed it for eight months.
Gotta write some thank-you notes, and I still have to book that discussion with the pastor.