Heberのほとんどの賛美歌は、彼の死後に出版され、57の作品がHymns Written and Adapted to the Weekly Church Service of the Year (London: J. Murray, 1827)に採用されている。
作品を含む出版物: Narrative of a Journey Through the Upper Provinces of India, from Calcutta to Bombay, 1824-1825 (Philadelphia, Pennsylvania: Carey, Lea & Carey, 1829)
参考資料: Barrows (Cliff Barrows and Donald Hustad、『Crusader Hymns and Hymn Stories, Special Crusade Edition』、Minneapolis, Minnesota: Billy Graham Evangelistic Association, 1967)、pp. 27-28 Findagrave、2018年1月5日現在。 Harvey (Robert Harvey、『Best-Loved Hymn Stories』、Grand Rapids, Michigan: Zondervan Publishing House, 1963)、pp. 43-45 Julian (John Julian、『Dictionary of Hymnology, second edition』、London: J. Murray, 1907)、pp. 503-04 McCutchan (Robert Guy McCutchan、『Our Hymnody』、New York: Methodist Book Concern, 1937)、pp. 17-18 Nutter (Charles S. Nutter & Wilbur F. Tillett、『The Hymns and Hymn Writers of the Church』、New York: Methodist Book Concern, 1911)、p. 415 Robinson (Charles Seymour Robinson、『Annotations upon Popular Hymns』、New York: Hunt & Eaton, 1893)、pp. 46-47 Rogers (Charles Rogers、『Lyra Britannica』、London: Longmans, Green & Company, 1867)、p. 291 Sutherland (Allan Sutherland、『Famous Hymns of the World』、New York: Frederick A. Stokes, 1905)、pp. 310-18 ウィキペディア、2017年1月1日現在。
作詞作品: Abashed Be All the Boast of Age Beneath Our Feet, and o'er Our Head Bread of the World, in Mercy Broken Brightest and Best of the Sons of the Morning Hail the Blest Morn When the Great Mediator Brightness of Glory, Thou God of the Morning By Cool Siloam's Shady Rill Can We, Whose Souls Are Lighted Come to Judgment, Come Away Creator of the Rolling Flood Creator of the Starry Height Dear Lord, Thy Little Lambs Are We Death Rides on Every Passing Breeze 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 Is Gone Up with a Merry Noise God Is Gone Up with Joyful Sound God of Glory Walks His Round, The God of Mercy Warns Us All, The God, That Madest Earth and Heaven He Is Gone to the Grave Holy, Holy, Holy Hosanna, Lord, Thine Angels Cry Hosanna to the Living Lord How Long the Time Since Christ Began I Praised the Earth in Beauty Seen In the Sun and Moon and Stars Incarnate Word, Who, Wont to Dwell Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Enthroned Once on High Jesus, Thou Man of Sorrows Life Nor Death Shall Dissever Lo, the Lilies of the Field Lord, Now We Part in Thy Blest Name Love of Love on Calvary, The Lord of Mercy and of Might Lord of Might from Sinai's Brow, The Lord, Whose Love, in Power Excelling Lord Will Come! The Earth Shall Quake, The Messiah Lord, Who, Wont to Dwell O Captain of God's Host O Father, with Protecting Care O God, My Sins Are Manifold O God of Pure Affection O King of Earth and Air and Sea! O Lord, Turn Not Thy Face Away O Most Merciful! O Most Bountiful O Savior of the Faithful Dead O Thou, Whom Neither Time Nor Space O Thou Whose Infant Feet Were Found O Weep Not o'er Thy Children's Tomb Oh Blest Were the Accents of Early Creation Oh God, by Whom the Seed Is Given Oh God That Madest Earth and Sky Oh God! Who Gav'st Thy Servant Grace Oh Hand of Bounty, Largely Spread Oh More Than Merciful! Oh Savior, Is Thy Promise Fled? Come, Jesus, Come, Return Again Oh Savior of the Faithful Dead Oh Savior, Whom This Holy Morn Oh Thou Whom Neither Time Nor Space Oh Weep Not o'er Thy Children's Tomb Reflected on the Lake, I Love Room for the Proud! Ye Sons of Clay See, Daylight Is Fading o'er Earth and o'er Ocean 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 Thou, Who Madest Earth and Heaven Though Sorrows Rise and Dangers Roll Thy Bounteous Hand with Food Can Bless 'Tis Hard from Those We Love to Go 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 Our Heads Are Bowed with Woe When Spring Unlocks the Flowers When This Goodly World to Frame When Through the Torn Sail Who Yonder on the Desert Heath Winds Were Howling o'er the Deep, The World Is Grown Old, The
