A blest conversion and a strange | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
A city now we have obtained | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
A convert and conversion strange | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
A holy sacrament his day | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
A song of joy unto the Lord we sing | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
A sov'raigntie, though some obtain | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
A thousand perils every day | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
A time so cursed once was here | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Ah me where may I seek a friend | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Alas my heart what meanest thou | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
All praise and glory that we may | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Alleluia! Voices raise | George Wither (Author) | English | 2 |
Although he knows it putrifies | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Although, my God, that sacrifice | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Although that hope is frustrate made | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Although transgressors, Lord, we be | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Among these blessings which on me | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Among those points of neighborhood | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Among those wonders here on earth | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
As blessed Andrew on a day | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
As ere I down am couched there | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
As on the night before this happy morn | George Wither (Author) | English | 2 |
As we by water wash away | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Because the world might not pretend | George Wither (Author) | English | 3 |
Behold the sun, that seemed but now | George Wither (1588-1667) (Author) | English | 12 |
Bless me, oh God! and be thou near | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Blest Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
But what, or who are we [alas] | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By art, a poet is not made | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By his endeavors no man may | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By his examples, teach us Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By me, or by my Father's house | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By mercies and by judgements, Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By that I may on thee, O Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By that, no wonders, things appear | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By thee were thy disciples taught | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
By trusting unto thee, O God | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Come, Holy Ghost, the Maker, come | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Come, O come with sacred lays | G. Wither (1588-1667) (Author) | English | 21 |
Confession of the same I owe | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Dear God, that watch dost keep | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Discourage not thyself, my soul | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Due fear, becomes us well | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Exceeding faithful in [to] thy word | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Exceeding gracious favors, Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Except, when kindest we appear | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Experiment, I now have had | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Fain would I view that pleasing sight | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
For spreading, Lord, our table, thus | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
For those blest penmen of thy word | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Forbear to shed excessive tears | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Foul Spirits may our hearts possess | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
From colds late nipping herbs and trees | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Full well, that person, it beseems | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Great Lord of time, great king of heaven | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Great [O] Lord thy favor was | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Hallelujah, now I sing | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
He that a voyage undertakes | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
He that can in a moment space | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
He that his Father had forsook | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Hear! O great almighty King | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How are, O God, we sinners bound | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How blest are we, who may repair | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How great! how gracious have I found | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How happy is it and how sweet | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How hard is it for flesh and blood | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How many, Lord! how foul! how great | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How near me came the hand of death | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How oft, and by how many crimes | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
How watchfull need we to become | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
I should not care how hard my fortunes were | George Wither (Author) | English | 2 |
I thank thee Lord, I thee adore | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
I well perceive, that God hath limbed | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
I, whom of late | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
If by the signs foresee we may | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
If joy be made when men are born | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
If those physicians honored be | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
In that a master, I was made | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
In times of want we feel what bliss | George Wither, 1588-1667 (Author) | | 2 |
Informed we are, O Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
It is, Lord, of thy grace | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
It is the common guise of such | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
It is too much, that, in my heart | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Job's custom, well deserved praise | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Keep me throughout my life, O Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Let no uncomely censures pass | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Look forth mine eye look up and view | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, from the noisome sink of sin | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, had not man sought out by sin | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, how dreadful is this hour | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, if the signs may trusted be | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, in thy name, and in thy fear | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, it hath pleased thee to say | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, let the words we hear this day | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, let thy power protect the king | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, living, here we are | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, many times thou pleased art | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord! on this day, thou didst bestow | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, should the sun, the clouds, the wind | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, should we oft forget to sing | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, that, there might no vacant place | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, thou hast fil'd our hearts with joy | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, though I murmur not, at thee | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, when a nation thee offends | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, when those glorious lights I see | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord, when we call to mind these things | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Lord! with what zeal, did Stephen breath | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
My God, how kind, how good art thou | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
My grandame Eve, I curst not Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
My heart, why art thou sad | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
My hope and those endeavors now | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
My sins and follies, Lord! by thee | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
My soul, why dost thou in my breast | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
My soul, why dost thou linger so | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
No bliss can so contenting prove | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
No doubt but she that had the grace | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
No earthly terror, Lord can make | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
No outward mark we have to know | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
No time, to trifle forth, in waste | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Not in a mean degree | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now are the times, these are the days | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now, glad and happy may I be | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now, I perceive a God there is | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now, in myself, I notice take | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now my dear friend is gone | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now that the sun is at his height | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now the cheerful day is past | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now the earth begins to mourn | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Now, the glories of the year | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
O Christ, this day thy flesh did bleed | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
O Lord I fain would sing thy praise | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
O Lord, in sorrow and distress | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
O Lord! we magnify thy might | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
O my God, what helpeth less | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Of all those judgements which thy word | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Our hearts, Oh blessed God incline | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Our Lord and brother who put on | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Our voice how should we raise | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Plunged in grief and in distress | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Rejoice not without fear, my heart | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Remember death: for, now my tongue | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Renowned men their herds to keep | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Rich gifts, and graces manifold | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Said [not causeless] it hath been | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
See brethren, what a pleasing bliss | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
See, see, the sky from storms is clear | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Since all of us, near kinsmen be | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Since, by election, I am sent | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Since, Lord, thou hast well pleased been | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Since now, my babe, of sleep possest | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Since they in singing, take delight | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Since Thou hast added now, O God | George Wither (Author) | English | 5 |
Since thou hast Lord, appointed so | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Six days, O Lord, the world to make | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
So cause us, Lord, to think | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
So much who knows, that he can say | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
So now is come our joyfullest feast | George Wither (Author) | English | 2 |
So oft as neighbors disagree | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
So powerful are the faithful cries | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
So sharp and bitter be the wrongs | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Some, have a custom, when they bring | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Some think there is no earthly state | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Sometime, O Lord, at least in show | George Wither (Author) | | 3 |
Sweet baby, sleep, what ails my dear | George Wither (Author) | English | 7 |
Take heed, my heart, for in my breast | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Take heed, my heart, how thou let in | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Teach us by his example, Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
That rage as David's sore declared | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
That rage whereof the Psalm doth say | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
That so thy blessed birth, O Christ | George Wither (Author) | English | 3 |
The day is now returned | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The favor, Lord, which of thy grace | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The fields, for prayer, Isaac chose | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The first which brought the blessed news | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The flowers which washed away almost | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The Lord of heaven confess, On high His glory raise | George Wither, 1588-1667 (Author) | English | 5 |
The propagation of our kind | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The sixth day's light may weekly bring | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The sun, hath since we last were here | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The talents we possess | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
The voice which I did more esteem | George Wither (Author) | English | 2 |
They who their Father had forsook | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
This day, O Christ, thy flesh did bleed | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
This day, the planets in the spheres | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
This day thy flesh, O Christ, did bleed | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
This is the day the Lord hath made, And therein joyful we will be | George Wither (Author) | English | 2 |
This morning brings to mind, O God | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Those, O, thrice holy three in one | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Thou, blessed soul, what canst thou fear | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Thou dost from every season, Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Though in my limbs I crippled am | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Though knowledge must be got with pain | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Though princes courts defamed are | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Though, we have got an evil name | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Thy gifts and graces manifold | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Thy gifts most Holy Spirit, be | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
To bid each other now adieu | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
To God, with heart and cheerful voice | George Wither (Author) | English | 4 |
To grace [O Lord] a marriage feast | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
To praise, O God, and honor thee | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
To those that in folly | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
To thy apostles thou hast taught | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
To yield us profit with delights | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Unless O Lord thy grace thy lend | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Unworthy, though, O Lord, we are | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Veil, Lord, mine eyes till she be past | George Wither, 1588-1667 (Author) | | 3 |
We do acknowledge thee, O Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
We love Thee, Lord, we praise thy name | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
We praise O God! we honor thee | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
We, whom affairs employed keep | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
What ails my heart, that in my breast | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
What hellish doubt! what cursed fear | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
What is there Lord | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
What spring and summer did produce | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
What though the comforts of the light | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Whatever equity commands | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Whatsoe'er my motives were | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When Achan for his lawless prize | George Wither (Author) | English | 2 |
When all the year our fields are fresh and green | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When Christ from death, to life did rise | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When Christ our Lord incarnate was | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When Christ unto Jerusalem | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When Christ was risen from the dead | George Wither (Author) | | 3 |
When hearty thanks we render not | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When is it fitter to begin | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When Jesus Christ incarnate was | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When land and sea that mixed were | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When, Lord, we call to mind those things | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When once among the twelve there was | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When one of thine did false become | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When plenties [O thrice gracious Lord] | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When Sampson's mother was foretold | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When the storms of life beat sore | George Wither (Author) | | 3 |
When thou wouldst Lord afflict a land | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
When we have all things of our own | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Wherefore are the songs of praise | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Whilst Andrew, as a fisher, sought | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Whilst we endeavor to obey | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Who knows, when he to go from home | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Why live I muddling here | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Why should I grieve that I was made | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Why should unchristian censures pass | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
With Isr'l we may truly say | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
You that enjoy both goods and land | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
You, that, in children fruitful are | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
You, that like heedless strangers pass along | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
You that regardless, pass along | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Youth is a wild, a wanton thing | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |
Zeal to God Almighty's praise | George Wither (Author) | | 2 |