| 75 Sprague | Once they were mourning here below,
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| 105b Hamburg | Were the whole realm of nature mine,
That were a present far too small;
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| 114 That Glorious Day | Were never heard before.
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| 115 The Millennium | Were never heard before.
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| 139 The Wanderer's Grave | The stars of night his watchers were,
His bones, alas, were left to bleach
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| 147 Fairfield | This were to die delightful thought!
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| 153 Columbus | To me they were most dear;
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| 156 Repentance | Oh, if my soul were formed for woe,
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| 192 The Penitent | Oh if my soul were formed for woe,
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| 200 Parting Hand | Your hearts with love were seen to flame,
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| 213 Be Committed | On the cross sins were forgiven;
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| 232b Olean | Though all the flocks and herds were dead,
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| 246 The Good Physician | And all my hopes were crossed.
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| 249 Green Fields | I should, were He always thus nigh,
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| 250b Disciple | Oh, 'twere not in joy to charm me,
Were that joy unmixed with Thee.
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| 281b Palmetto | Oh that all my friends were His.
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| 300 Desire | All my sins were laid on Thee:
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| 306 Middlebury | For the glory we were
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| 330 Fulfillment | The time the prophets were foretelling,
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| 353 Bower of Prayer | How sweet were the zephyrs perfumed by the pine,
But sweeter, ah! sweeter, superlative were
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| 392 Imandra | My joys were unspeakably full of delight;
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| 473 Bartholday | Once we were fall'n, and oh how low
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| 532 Boerne | I should, were He always thus nigh,
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| 537 Crucifixion | Oh! the solid rocks were rent,
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