# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | O King of love, thy blessed fire | | | | | | | |
d102 | O let our fervor glow forever | | | | | | | |
d103 | O let us give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d104 | O Mary, full of grace divine | | | | | | | |
d105 | O power divine, O charity | | | | | | | |
d106 | O sacred ark, blessed heart of Jesus meek | | | | | | | |
d107 | O thou, great favorite of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
d108 | O thou, the glorious martyrs' King | | | | | | | |
d109 | O ye, whom golden pinions bear | | | | | | | |
d110 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d111 | Pange, lingua, gloriosi, corporis mysterium | | | | | | | |
d112 | Pange, lingua, gloriosi, pr'lium [lauream] certaminis | | | | | | | |
d113 | Placare, christe, servulis, quibus patris | | | | | | | |
d114 | Regard our vows with gracious eye | | | | | | | |
d115 | Renew, O Lord, my withered heart | | | | | | | |
d116 | Rex gloriose martyrum | | | | | | | |
d117 | Rise, tuneful numbers, justly praise | | | | | | | |
d118 | Sacris solemnis juncta sint gaudia | | | | | | | |
d119 | Salutis human' sator | | | | | | | |
d120 | Sanctorum meritis inclita gaudia | | | | | | | |
d121 | Save O Lord the commonweal | | | | | | | |
d122 | Saving host we fall before thee | | | | | | | |
d123 | See the Paraclete descending | | | | | | | |
d124 | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d125 | Sing, O my tongue, adore and praise | | | | | | | |
d126 | Sing, O my tongue, devoutly sing | | | | | | | |
d127 | Sing to the Lord, let praise inspire | | | | | | | |
d128 | Sing ye praises to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d129 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d130 | Spirit, Creator of mankind | | | | | | | |
d131 | Stabat mater dolorosa, juxta crucem lacrymosa | | | | | | | |
d132 | Streams of heavenly love descending | | | | | | | |
d133 | Strike, strike the harp in praise of God | | | | | | | |
d134 | Strike the cymbal, roll the tymbal [timbrel] | | | | | | | |
d135 | Te Joseph celebrent agmina coelitum | | | | | | | |
d136 | That day of wrath, that direful day | | | | | | | |
d137 | That we, with tuneful notes, may sound thy life | | | | | | | |
d138 | The dear disciples deeply mourned | | | | | | | |
d139 | The fleeting year pursues its way | | | | | | | |
d140 | The Lord no longer will delay | | | | | | | |
d141 | The period's come, and lo, today | | | | | | | |
d142 | The red sea's dangers are now past | | | | | | | |
d143 | The sovereign God whose hands sustain | | | | | | | |
d144 | The virgin mother weeping stood | | | | | | | |
d145 | The wonders which God's laws contain | | | | | | | |
d146 | The Word, which issued forth on high | | | | | | | |
d147 | Thee, sovereign God, our grateful accents praise | | | | | | | |
d148 | This day with gladness, Christian choirs proclaim | | | | | | | |
d149 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d150 | Though all the powers of hell surround | | | | | | | |
d151 | Though no father's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d152 | Throughout the world let joys arise | | | | | | | |
d153 | Thy festive lays, in Mary's praise | | | | | | | |
d154 | 'Tis a day of rejoicing, begin your glad days | | | | | | | |
d155 | To God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
d156 | To lie hid from thy [thine] awful face | | | | | | | |
d157 | To solemn rites let sacred joys be joined | | | | | | | |
d158 | To you, who live in grief and pain | | | | | | | |
d159 | Today he's risen, death no more | | | | | | | |
d160 | Tristes erant apostoli | | | | | | | |
d161 | Ut queant laxis resonare fibris | | | | | | | |
d162 | Veni creator spiritus | | | | | | | |
d163 | Veni sancte spiritus et emitte | | | | | | | |
d164 | Verbum supernum prodiens, a patre olim exiens | | | | | | | |
d165 | Vexilla regis prodeunt | | | | | | | |
d166 | Victim' paschali laudes | | | | | | | |
d167 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d168 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d169 | We sing the guardian angels God has sent | | | | | | | |
d170 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d171 | What happiness can equal mine | | | | | | | |
d172 | What makes thee, cruel Herod, shake | | | | | | | |
d173 | Whatever thou on earth shalt tie | | | | | | | |
d174 | When faith was proved by power divine | | | | | | | |
d175 | Where have my wandering senses been | | | | | | | |
d176 | While heavens proclaim their Maker's praise | | | | | | | |
d177 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d178 | Who grandeur scorned and courts despised | | | | | | | |
d179 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d180 | With grateful hearts, let's all combine | | | | | | | |
d181 | With hearts truly grateful, come | | | | | | | |
d182 | Ye dear bought Christians, come and sing | | | | | | | |
d183 | Young men and maidens, rejoice and sing | | | | | | | |
d184 | Zion rejoice, let joyful songs | | | | | | | |