# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d202 | The snow lay on the ground | | | | | | | |
d203 | The trumpet call of duty | | | | | | | |
d204 | Thee, we adore, eternal [O gracious] Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d205 | There are crowns of fadeless beauty | | | | | | | |
d206 | There came a little Child to earth, Long ago | | | | | | | |
d207 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d208 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d209 | There is a holy city, A happy world above | | | | | | | |
d210 | There is a land eye hath not seen | | | | | | | |
d211 | There is sound of rejoicing | | | | | | | |
d212 | There's a fold, both safe and happy | | | | | | | |
d213 | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | | | |
d214 | Thou art coming, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d215 | Thou biddest us to seek thee early | | | | | | | |
d216 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d217 | To thee, my God and [my] Savior, my heart | | | | | | | |
d218 | 'Twas on an Easter morning | | | | | | | |
d219 | Uplift the banner, let it float skyward and seaward | | | | | | | |
d220 | Uplift the strain | | | | | | | |
d221 | Upward where the stars are burning | | | | | | | |
d222 | We are happy children, happy | | | | | | | |
d223 | We are marching gladly on | | | | | | | |
d224 | We are soldiers of the cross, Battling | | | | | | | |
d225 | We believe in our Father | | | | | | | |
d226 | We bring no glittering treasures, no gems | | | | | | | |
d227 | We come, we come, in armor bright | | | | | | | |
d228 | We enter Lord with gladness | | | | | | | |
d229 | We know not the trials before us | | | | | | | |
d230 | We march, we march to victory | | | | | | | |
d231 | We three kings of [from] Orient are | | | | | | | |
d232 | What child is this, who, laid to rest | | | | | | | |
d233 | What's the password | | | | | | | |
d234 | When Jesus left his Father's [heavenly] throne | | | | | | | |
d235 | When looking up into the sky | | | | | | | |
d236 | When saints gather round thee dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d237 | Whichever way the wind doth blow | | | | | | | |
d238 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d239 | Worship adoration Father we | | | | | | | |
d240 | Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]