# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d901 | Though we sleep, 'tis not forever | | | | | | | |
d902 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d903 | Through every age, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d904 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
d905 | Through waves, through [and] clouds and storms | | | | | | | |
d906 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d907 | Thy glory, Lord, the heavens declare | | | | | | | |
d908 | Thy kingdom come, thus, day by day | | | | | | | |
d909 | Thy presence, gracious God, afford | | | | | | | |
d910 | Thy promises surpass my thought | | | | | | | |
d911 | Thy way is in the sea | | | | | | | |
d912 | Thy word, almighty Lord [God] [Truth] | | | | | | | |
d913 | Till he come, O let the words | | | | | | | |
d914 | 'Tis almost time for the Lord to come | | | | | | | |
d915 | 'Tis faith that purifles the heart | | | | | | | |
d916 | 'Tis finished, the Messiah dies | | | | | | | |
d917 | 'Tis grace, 'tis grace, 'tis wonderful grace | | | | | | | |
d918 | 'Tis he, the mighty Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d919 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d920 | 'Tis the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d921 | 'Tis the sweet call of mercy | | | | | | | |
d922 | To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our waiting souls repair | | | | | | | |
d923 | To God the Father, praise be given | | | | | | | |
d924 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d925 | To that lovely morning, all shining and fair | | | | | | | |
d926 | To the kingdom promised long | | | | | | | |
d927 | To thee, my God and [my] Savior, my heart | | | | | | | |
d928 | To thee, my righteous King and Lord | | | | | | | |
d929 | To thy temple we repair | | | | | | | |
d930 | To us a Child of hope is born | | | | | | | |
d931 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
d932 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d933 | Trusting completely in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d934 | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
d935 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
d936 | 'Twas early in the morning | | | | | | | |
d937 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d938 | Under the shadow of his wing let me hide | | | | | | | |
d939 | Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men | | | | | | | |
d940 | Vain were all our toil and labor | | | | | | | |
d941 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d942 | Wake, Zion, wake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
d943 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d944 | Walk in the light the Lord hath [has] given | | | | | | | |
d945 | Watch, for the time is short | | | | | | | |
d946 | Watchman, are you growing weary | | | | | | | |
d947 | Watchman, has the tribulation | | | | | | | |
d948 | Watchman, tell me, does the morning | | | | | | | |
d949 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d950 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d951 | We are looking for a city | | | | | | | |
d952 | We are on our way to Zion's holy hill | | | | | | | |
d953 | We are pilgrims looking home | | | | | | | |
d954 | We are sailing to harbor | | | | | | | |
d955 | We are traveling home to mansions bright | | | | | | | |
d956 | We are voyagers on an ocean, and our destiny we know | | | | | | | |
d957 | We are watching, we are waiting for the bright prophetic day | | | | | | | |
d958 | We bid thee welcome in the name of Jesus, our exalted | | | | | | | |
d959 | We bless thee for thy peace, O God | | | | | | | |
d960 | We have heard of a bright, a better land | | | | | | | |
d961 | We have laid her to rest 'mong the jewels | | | | | | | |
d962 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d963 | We shall know each other there | | | | | | | |
d964 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d965 | Weary ones, with eyes uplifted | | | | | | | |
d966 | Welcome, angels, pure and bright | | | | | | | |
d967 | Welcome, thou Victor in the strife | | | | | | | |
d968 | We'll all gather home in the morning | | | | | | | |
d969 | Well for him who all things losing | | | | | | | |
d970 | Well may the earth, astonished, shake | | | | | | | |
d971 | We're going home, we've had visions bright | | | | | | | |
d972 | We've heard of a happy, a beautiful land | | | | | | | |
d973 | We've listed in the cause of right | | | | | | | |
d974 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d975 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
d976 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
d977 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
d978 | What heavenly music do I [we] hear | | | | | | | |
d979 | What of the night, O watchman, mark | | | | | | | |
d980 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d981 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
d982 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d983 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d984 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d985 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d986 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |
d987 | When dark clouds the stars obscure | | | | | | | |
d988 | When downward to the darksome tomb | | | | | | | |
d989 | When first to this polluted earth | | | | | | | |
d990 | When God descends, with men to dwell | | | | | | | |
d991 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d992 | When I the holy [empty] [lonely] [vanquished] grave [tomb] survey | | | | | | | |
d993 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d994 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
d995 | When Jesus shall gather the nations | | | | | | | |
d996 | When no [kind] earthly friend is near | | | | | | | |
d997 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d998 | When shall the saints forever rest | | | | | | | |
d999 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d1000 | When shall we three meet again | | | | | | | |