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*{{NewWork|2011-05-06}} '''CPDL #23483:''' [{{filepath:Jenks-Goshen.pdf}} {{pdf}}] [{{filepath:Goshen.mid}} {{mid}}]  
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{{Editor|Tim Risher|2011-05-06}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|2|74}}{{Copy|Creative Commons Attribution Non-Commercial No Derivatives}}
{{Editor|Tim Risher|2011-05-06}}{{ScoreInfo|Letter|2|74}}{{Copy|Creative Commons Attribution Non-Commercial No Derivatives}}
:'''Edition notes:''' The unusual sounding notes are correct - ie, m2, the C-G-F-C chord. The original is in e minor.
:'''Edition notes:''' The unusual sounding notes are correct - ie, m2, the C-G-F-C chord. The original is in e minor.

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Editor: Tim Risher (submitted 2011-05-06).   Score information: Letter, 2 pages, 74 kB   Copyright: CC BY NC ND
Edition notes: The unusual sounding notes are correct - ie, m2, the C-G-F-C chord. The original is in e minor.

General Information

Title: Goshen L.M.
Composer: Stephen Jenks

Number of voices: 4vv   Voicing: SATB

Genre: SacredShape Notes

Language: English
Instruments: a cappella
Published: 1805

Description: Early American music; although not shapenote, his music appears in many later shapenote books.

Original text and translations

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O wash my soul from ev'ry sin,
And make my guilty conscience clean;
Here on my heart the burden lies,
and past offences pain my eyes.

My lips with shame my sins confess
Against thy law, against thy grace;
Lord, should thy judgment grow severe,
I am condem'd, but thou art clear.

Should sudden vengeance seize my breath,
I must pronounce thee just in death;
And if my soul were sent to hell,
Thy righteous law approves it well.

Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord,
Whose hope still hovering round thy word,
Would light on some sweet promise there,
Some sure support against despair.