# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Thus to each saint, while here below | | | | | | | |
d302 | Time, what an empty [fleeting] vapor 'tis | | | | | | | |
d303 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d304 | 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d305 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
d306 | 'Twas God who kept me by his power | | | | | | | |
d307 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d308 | Waked by the gospel's powerful [joyful] sound | | | | | | | |
d309 | We now receive the grace divine | | | | | | | |
d310 | We pilgrims, Lord, implore thy hand | | | | | | | |
d311 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d312 | We've found the great Messiah, come | | | | | | | |
d313 | What heavenly music do I [we] hear | | | | | | | |
d314 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
d315 | What think ye [you] of Christ, is the test | | | | | | | |
d316 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d317 | When Abraham, full of sacred awe | | | | | | | |
d318 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d319 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
d320 | When Hannah pressed with grief | | | | | | | |
d321 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d322 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d323 | When Isr'l by divine command | | | | | | | |
d324 | When Joseph his brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
d325 | When on the cross my Lord I see | | | | | | | |
d326 | When strangers stand and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
d327 | When we baptise [baptize] we see the mode | | | | | | | |
d328 | Where, saith [said] the mourner, is this [the] Christ | | | | | | | |
d329 | Where shall we go to seek and find | | | | | | | |
d330 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d331 | While o'er our guilty land, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d332 | While others their salvation rest | | | | | | | |
d333 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d334 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
d335 | Who shall ascend thy heavenly [holy] place | | | | | | | |
d336 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d337 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
d338 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d339 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d340 | Ye sons of the main, ye that [who] sail o'er the flood | | | | | | | |
d341 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |
d342 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |
d343 | Zeal is that [the] pure and heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]