Ancient Hymns of Holy Church

#	Text	Tune
d1	As the fiery sun goes down
d2	As the wolf in fierceness sore
d3	Blest is our joy, The time hath come once more
d4	Bring, happy day, to light
d5	Chief 'mongst the cities of the plain
d6	Come, Redeemer of nations
d7	Creator eternal of earth and of heaven
d8	Creator eternal, who framed the earth
d9	Creator of the starry heaven
d10	Creator Spirit come, thy dwelling place
d11	Day of wrath, that awful day
d12	Day's winged herald through the lands
d13	Eternal glory of the sky, Hope
d14	Forth flames the standard of our King
d15	Framer of the skies, who, lest
d16	From where the eastern day spring shines
d17	God of endless power and might
d18	Great God, o'er all things ever reigning
d19	Great God, who life to all hast given
d20	Hear, gracious Lord, thy suppliants hear
d21	Heaven with rosy morn is glowing
d22	Holy Love towards her foes
d23	How strongly and how sweetly still
d24	Jesu, giver of salvation
d25	Jesu Redeemer of the earth
d26	Jesu, the heart's own sweetness
d27	John, by a tyrant's stern command
d28	Little flowers of martyrdom
d29	Lo the golden light arises
d30	Lord, at whose word all life came forth
d31	Lord, from out thy glorious skies
d32	Lord, who spreadest the heaven in brightness
d33	Mighty Ruler, God most true
d34	Morn lights up earth's canopy
d35	Now, Holy Ghost, to thee we pray
d36	O for a saint like thee
d37	O may my God, whom shade, and night
d38	O thou who calledst forth the light
d39	Passed the Red and angry sea
d40	Past are the days of festival
d41	Rightful Prince of martyrs thou
d42	Salvation's sun within our souls
d43	Shade, and cloud, and lowering night
d44	Sweet incencse breathes around
d45	The fiery sun goes down
d46	The herald lights from heaven on golden wing
d47	The Shepherd smitten is, and lo
d48	The thirsty years have all been passed
d49	Thee, before the daylight dies
d50	This is the festal light, Salvation's herald
d51	Thou Splendor of the Father's light
d52	Thou Trinity in unity
d53	Thou, whom before the rest, The love of Jesus
d54	Tremble, ye gentile lands
d55	While now the sun his course begins
d56	Whither, Saul, this raging sense
d57	Who now in helpless infancy
d58	Why cruel Herod dost thou fear
d59	Why, stern of heart, and dull of ear
d60	With limbs refreshed by needful sleep
d61	Zion, ope thy hallowed dome