Hymns and Hymn Tunes in the English Metrical Psalters

#	Text	Tune
d801	When I look back and in myself behold
d802	When is it fitter to begin
d803	When Jesus Christ incarnate was
d804	When land and sea that mixed were
d805	When, Lord, O when shall we
d806	When, Lord, shall Jew and Gentile raise
d807	When, Lord, we call to mind those things
d808	When Mary wib'd her Savior's feet
d809	When once among the twelve there was
d810	When one of thine did false become
d811	When plenties [O thrice gracious Lord]
d812	When Sampson's mother was foretold
d813	When shall this time of travail cease
d814	When the angels all are singing
d815	When thou wouldst Lord afflict a land
d816	When virgin morn doth call thee
d817	When we have all things of our own
d818	When will my sweet release be signed
d819	When winds and seas do rage
d820	When winter fortunes cloud the brows
d821	When with the virgin morning thou dost rise
d822	When with your dying breath I hear from you
d823	When you are a bitter enemy forgive
d824	Where God doth dwell, sure heaven is there
d825	Where is the understanding heart
d826	Where lies a sin, I'll drop a tear
d827	Where righteousness doth say
d828	Wherefore are the songs of praise
d829	While Jesus on the lap of Mary lies
d830	Whilst others costly offerings bring
d831	Whilst we endeavor to obey
d832	Whither, O whither art thou fled
d833	Whither, O whither is my Lord departed
d834	Who can number all the stars
d835	Who grasped the Zodiac in his hand
d836	Who is the honest man
d837	Who knows, when he to go from home
d838	Who lives in love, loves least to live
d839	Who would have thought, there could have been
d840	Who would know sin, let him repair
d841	Who's this we see from Edom come
d842	Whose soul is once betrothed can ever be
d843	Whoso hath rightly spyed [spied]
d844	Why are you waiting out of the kingdom
d845	Why art thou, fainting soul, cast down
d846	Why do I use my paper, ink, and pen
d847	Why do we seek felicity
d848	Why dost thou shade thy lovely face
d849	Why live I muddling here
d850	Why, O my brother, art thou sad
d851	Why shall I fondly treat this lump of clay
d852	Why should I grieve that I was made
d853	Why should my heart repine at those
d854	Why should unchristian censures pass
d855	With glory and with honor now
d856	With Isr'l we may truly say
d857	With me, in me, live and dwell
d858	With my poor offering be well pleased sweet Lord
d859	With too deep relish never let me like
d860	Without the aid of sovereign grace
d861	Would I long bear my heavy load
d862	Yet God's must I remain
d863	You that enjoy both goods and land
d864	You, that, in children fruitful are
d865	You, that like heedless strangers pass along
d866	You that regardless, pass along
d867	You that with just Zacheus do desire
d868	Youth is a wild, a wanton thing
d869	Zeal to God Almighty's praise
d870	Zion [Sion], the glory of all the earth