Reginald
Heber
Born:
April 21, 1783, Malpas, Cheshire, England.
Died:
April 3, 1826, Trichinopoly (Tiruchirappalli),
Tamil Nadu, India, of a cerebral hemorrhage while bathing.
Buried:
St. John’s Church, Trichinopoly, Tamil Nadu, India (north side of the altar).
Heber attended Brasenose College, Oxford, where he won a number of awards in
English and Latin. He received a fellowship to All Souls College, and later
became Rector at Hodnet, Shropshire, England. In 1823, he became, somewhat
reluctantly, Bishop of Calcutta, India. Most of his hymns were not published
until after his death; 57 of them appeared in Hymns Written and Adapted to
the Weekly Church Service of the Year (London: J. Murray, 1827).
Hymns
- Beneath Our Feet,
and o’er Our Head
- Bread of the World,
in Mercy Broken
- Brightest and Best
of the Sons of the Morning
- By Cool Siloam's
Shady Rill
- Creator of the
Rolling Flood
- Feeble Pulse, the
Gasping Breath, The
- Forth from the Dark
and Stormy Sky
- From Foes That Would
the Land Devour
- From Greenland's Icy
Mountains
- God of Glory Walks
His Round, The
- God, That Madest
Earth and Heaven
- Holy,
Holy, Holy
- Hosanna to the
Living Lord
- Lo, the Lilies of
the Field
- Lord of Mercy and
Might
- Lord of Might from
Sinai's Brow, The
- Lord Will Come! The
Earth Shall Quake, The
- O Captain of God's
Host
- O God, by Whom the
Seed Is Given
- O God, My Sins Are
Manifold
- O Hand of Bounty,
Largely Spread
- O King of Earth, and
Air, and Sea
- O More Than
Merciful, Whose Bounty Gave
- O Most Merciful! O
Most Bountiful
- O Savior, Whom This
Holy Morn
- O Thou, Who Gav'st
Thy Servant Grace
- O Thou, Whom Neither
Time Nor Space
- O Weep Not o’er
Thy Children’s Tomb
- Oh, Savior, Is Thy
Promise Fled
- Room for the Proud!
Ye Sons of Clay
- Sit Thou on My Right
Hand
- Son of God Goes
Forth to War, The
- Sound of War in
Earth and Air, The
- Spirit of Truth, on
This Thy Day
- There Was Joy in
Heaven
- Thou Art Gone to the
Grave
- Though Sorrows Rise
and Dangers Roll
- To Conquer and Save,
the Son of God
- Virgin-Born, We Bow
Before Thee
- Wake Not, O Mother,
Sounds of Lamentation
- When on Her
Maker’s Bosom
- When Through the
Torn Sail
- Who Yonder on the
Desert Heath
- World Is Grown Old,
Her Pleasures are Past, The