TEXTS TUNES PEOPLE HYMNALS

PeoplePrudentius, Aurelius ClemensTexts


TEXTSTUNESHYMNALS
Hymn Texts by Aurelius Clemens Prudentius view pagesAsTextAudioScoreInfo
Ades Pater supremePrudentius, b. 348 Text
Ah hush now your mournful complainingsAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Ales diei nuntiusPrudentius, b. 348 Text
All hail, ye infant martyr flowers (4)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
[All Hail, Ye Little Martyr Flowers] (4)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
All ye who seek for Jesus (2)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
All ye who seek, in hope and love (6)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
As at morn's golden rayAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Awake! the shining day is born!Prudentius Text
Bethlehem, not the least of citiesA. C. Prudentius
Bethlehem of noblest cities (32)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Blest Cross-bearer, Source of goodPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Blest Lord, Creator of the glowing lightPrudentius Text
Blest martyr, let thy triumph dayAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Cease, ye tearful mourners (3)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Chief 'mongst the cities of the plainAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Christe servorum regimen tuorumPrudentius Text
confusa mundi et turbidaPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Corde natus ex parentis (3)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Da puer plectrum, choreis ut canam fidelibusPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Draw near, Almighty FatherPrudentius, b. 348 Text
duo qui socians elementaPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Earth has many a noble cityAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Earth has many a noble city (2)Marcus Aurelius Clemens Prudentius, 348-401? Text
Father of spirits, whose divine controlAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Fountain of life, supernal FirePrudentius, b. 348 Text
Hail infant martyrs, new born victims, hailAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Hail, martyrs, blossoms early blown (4)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
He is here, whom seers in old time (4)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Hoert auf mit trauren und klagen ob dem tod soll niemand zagen er ist gestorben als ein christ (10)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Iam moesta quiesce querelaAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Lasset ruhn die TrauerklageAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Let me chant in sacred numbers, as I strike each sounding stringPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Lift up your eyes, whoe'er ye bePrudentius, b. 348 Text
Little flowers of martyrdomAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Lo golden light rekindles dayAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Lo the golden light arisesAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Lovely flowers of martyrs, hail (5)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Med sorgen og klagen hold maade (2)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Night and darkness cover allAurelius Clemens Prudentius
No more, ah, no more sad complainingAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Now hush your cries, and shed no tear (4)Prudentius Text
Now while the herald bird of day (2)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Now with creation's early song (2)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Now with creation's morning song (30)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Now with the rising golden dawn (11)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Nu tystne de dlagande ljudenAurelius Clemens Prudentius
O all who seek with Christ to rise (2)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
O chief of cities, Jerusalem (2)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
O child of God, remember when (2)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
O Christ, of all Thy servants GuidePrudentius, b. 348 Text
O crucifer bone, lucisatorPrudentius, b. 348 Text
O Jesus, Light of BethlehemPrudentius, b. 348 Text
O lovely flowers of martyrs, hailAurelius Clemens Prudentius
O more than mighty cities knownAurelius Clemens Prudentius
O Nazarene, lux Bethlem, Verbum patrisPrudentius Text
oculos in altum tollitePrudentius, b. 348 Text
Of the Father's love begotten (20)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius TextScoreInfo
Of the Father's love [heart] begotten (95)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Of the Father's sole forgotten, Ere the worlds began to be (3)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Pastis visceribus ciboque sumptoPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Pochovejmez toto teloAurelius Clemens Prudentius
qui certis vicibus tempora dividisPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Quicumque christum qu'ritisAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Quid est, quod artem circulumPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Refreshed we rise, and for this bread that feedsPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Salve flores martyrum (3)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Schweige, bange Trauerklage (3)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Servant of God, remember the hallowed font's bedewingAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Set bounds to thy sorrow (3)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Sweet flowerets of the martyr bandAurelius Clemens Prudentius
Swift as shadows of the nightAurelius Clemens Prudentius
The winged herald of the day (2)Aurelius Clemens Prudentius
Why doth the sun re-orient takePrudentius, b. 348 Text
Ye clouds and darkness, hosts of nightPrudentius, b. 348 Text
Ye glooms of night, ye clouds and shadeAurelius Clemens Prudentius