Attached is a copy of a fairly new fuging tune I wrote for words by William Cowper, beginning "God moves in a mysterious way." This is a text I love, but has never been a part of any of the traditional songs we've sung in singings or church. I tentatively titled it GOD MOVES.
When writing the fuge I made a error in counting the syllables/notes. I decided it was easier to double the words (trust him, trust him) rather than try to redo the entire section!
Any comments will be appreciated.
His glories sing,
Robert Vaughn
Mount Enterprise, TX
Ask for the old paths, where is the good way
For ask now of the days that are past...
Give ear, all ye inhabitants of the land.