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Contrition
Staff Notation • Sacred
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2 editions of this piece
Different typesettings and voicings of the same work. This page shows the main edition; the others are below.
SATB · Barry Johnston
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Contrition by Oliver Holden — Lyrics
1. Alas, my aching heart!
Here the keen torment lies;
It racks my waking hours with smart,
And frights my slumbering eyes.
2. Guilt will be hid no more;
My griefs take vent apace;
The crimes that blot my conscience o'er
Flush crimson in my face.
3. My sorrows, like a flood,
Impatient of restraint,
Into Thy bosom, O my God,
Pour out a long complaint.
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About Contrition
This sacred setting of an English text explores the depths of human guilt and remorse. The words paint a vivid picture of a heart aching under the weight of sin, tormented by sleeplessness and shame. The composer Oliver Holden captures the raw emotion of contrition, moving from the initial agony of realization to a heartfelt outpouring of sorrow to God. The SATB voicing allows for rich harmonies to underscore the profound spiritual struggle, with moments of intense pleading and confession. This is a deeply personal and moving reflection on the desire for divine forgiveness.
