Singing in the Choir

Singing is something that I do alone in the car with favorite CDs, preferably on a long freeway drive where no one can see or hear me. On rare occasions, I sing as part of the congregation in religious services, too many of them funerals in the last few years.

When the baritone sang a solo during a time of reflection at my father’s funeral, I remember thinking, Singing is what we do when we don’t have words for what we feel.

I joined a community chorus this month after many years away and took a chair in among the sopranos. Here’s the repertoire for the concert on Tuesday, March 16, some with video links to taped performances:

My father-in-law, retired choral director Ralph R. Prime, says this is an excellent selection, and he knows his stuff.

All we have to do now is sing it right.

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