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Welcome to Hyperion Records, an independent British classical label devoted to presenting high-quality recordings of music of all styles and from all periods from the twelfth century to the twenty-first.
Hyperion offers both CDs, and downloads in a number of formats. The site is also available in several languages.
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Lord, let me know mine end and the number of my days that I may be certified how long I have to live. Behold, thou hast made my days as it were a span long, and mine age is ev’n as nothing in respect of thee, and verily, every man living is altogether vanity. For man walketh in a vain shadow, and disquiets himself in vain. He heaps up riches and cannot tell who shall gather them. And now, Lord, what is my hope? Truly my hope is ev’n in thee. When thou with rebukes dost chasten man for sin thou mak’st his beauty to consume away like as it were a moth fretting a garment. Every man therefore is but vanity. Hear my prayer, O Lord, and with thine ears consider my calling; hold not thy peace at my tears. For I am a stranger with thee, and a sojourner as all my fathers were. O spare me a little, that I may recover my strength before I go hence and be no more seen.