# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | There is a reaper whose name is death | | | | | | | |
d202 | There is a sweet, enduring peace, Which comes from Christ | | | | | | | |
d203 | There is glory in my soul Since the Savior made me whole | | | | | | | |
d204 | There was nothing within me | | | | | | | |
d205 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d206 | There's a fountain overflowing | | | | | | | |
d207 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d208 | There's no one like my Savior | | | | | | | |
d209 | Through all the changes and trials of life | | | | | | | |
d210 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d211 | Thy kingdom come, we watch and [we] wait | | | | | | | |
d212 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d213 | Tossed on the waves | | | | | | | |
d214 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d215 | Troubled soul and tempest | | | | | | | |
d216 | Unanswered yet, the prayer your lips have pleaded | | | | | | | |
d217 | Upon the cross he bled | | | | | | | |
d218 | Was it for me in silence | | | | | | | |
d219 | Wash me in thy blood | | | | | | | |
d220 | We are his true disciples | | | | | | | |
d221 | We are little lights for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d222 | We are singing, praises bringing | | | | | | | |
d223 | We are standing | | | | | | | |
d224 | We are willing workers in the open field | | | | | | | |
d225 | We come together here, once more | | | | | | | |
d226 | We may lighten toil and care | | | | | | | |
d227 | We praise thee at the dawn | | | | | | | |
d228 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d229 | We praise thee, O God, in thy name we rejoice | | | | | | | |
d230 | We shall see the King, in that day of days | | | | | | | |
d231 | We will follow our Guide | | | | | | | |
d232 | We'll gird the gospel armor | | | | | | | |
d233 | We're gathered in the name | | | | | | | |
d234 | We're soldiers in the army of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d235 | What a friend is Jesus | | | | | | | |
d236 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d237 | What comfort to our hearts | | | | | | | |
d238 | When I gave my heart | | | | | | | |
d239 | When I shall see him | | | | | | | |
d240 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d241 | When the dark waves round us roll | | | | | | | |
d242 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d243 | Where is your faith, my brother | | | | | | | |
d244 | Where the harvest waves | | | | | | | |
d245 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d246 | While pressing on | | | | | | | |
d247 | Why stand ye idly gazing | | | | | | | |
d248 | With all the world before me | | | | | | | |
d249 | With an everlasting love, came the message | | | | | | | |
d250 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d251 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d252 | You have heard many times | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]