H Hail the hero workers— Spencer Hail to the Sabbath day— Bulfinch Hark! ’tis the holy temple bell— Adams, J. Q. Hast thou heard it, O my brother?— Williams, T. C. Hast thou heard the bugle sounding— Savage Hast thou wasted all the powers— Clarke Hath not thy heart within thee burned— Bulfinch Have mercy, O Father— Furness He hides within the lily— Gannett He leads us on by paths we did not know— Wiley He sendeth sun, he sendeth— Anon. He who himself and God would know— Longfellow, S. Head of the church triumphant— Anon. Hear, Father, hear our prayer— Anon. Hear, hear, O ye nations— Hosmer Heir of all the waiting ages— Ham Here holy thoughts a light have shed— Emerson Here in a world of doubt— Furness Here in the broken bread— Furness Here to the high and holy One— Flint Holy Father, gracious art Thou— Furness Holy, holy Lord— Goldsmith Holy Son of God most high— Bulfinch Holy Spirit, Fire divine— Hedge Holy Spirit, source of gladness— Longfellow, S. Holy Spirit, Truth Divine— altered to Holy Spirit, Light Divine— Longfellow, S. Hosanna in the highest!— Lathrop How blest are they whose transient years— Norton How glorious is the hour— Bulfinch How shall come the kingdom holy— Savage How shall I know thee— Bryant How softly on the western hills— Peabody, W. B. O.