Opus 41 is now Opus 47

My latest, Opus 47, is an attempt to chiastically glorify Creation Speech, in a typological, proleptic, recapitulation, into New Song, Singing--that's the big picture. History is those things that happen once for the first time, and holidays celebrate these things (at complete death, as of a 'saint') by having the whole people celebrate (that) one thing, together, at the same time.