# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d601 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d602 | 'Tis God the Father we adore | | | | | | | |
d603 | 'Tis not that I did choose thee | | | | | | | |
d604 | 'Tis the promise of God, full salvation to give | | | | | | | |
d605 | 'Tis thine alone, Almighty Name, to raise the dead to life | | | | | | | |
d606 | To God on high be thanks and praise, for mercy ceasing never | | | | | | | |
d607 | To him that [who] loved the souls [sons] of men | | | | | | | |
d608 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d609 | To thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
d610 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d611 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
d612 | Trembling before thine awful throne | | | | | | | |
d613 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d614 | Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d615 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d616 | Uplift the banner, let it float skyward and seaward | | | | | | | |
d617 | Upward I lift mine [my] eyes | | | | | | | |
d618 | Upward where the stars are burning | | | | | | | |
d619 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d620 | We bid thee welcome in the name of Jesus, our exalted | | | | | | | |
d621 | We bring no glittering treasures, no gems | | | | | | | |
d622 | We could not do without thee | | | | | | | |
d623 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d624 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
d625 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d626 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d627 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d628 | We shall meet beyond the river, bye and bye | | | | | | | |
d629 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d630 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
d631 | Weeping soul, no longer mourn, Jesus all thy griefs hath borne | | | | | | | |
d632 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d633 | Welcome, happy morning, age to age shall say | | | | | | | |
d634 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d635 | Welcome, thou Victor in the strife | | | | | | | |
d636 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d637 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
d638 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
d639 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
d640 | What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown | | | | | | | |
d641 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d642 | What things shall happen | | | | | | | |
d643 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d644 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d645 | When, as returns this [the] solemn day | | | | | | | |
d646 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
d647 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d648 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d649 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d650 | When like a stranger on our sphere | | | | | | | |
d651 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d652 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d653 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d654 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d655 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d656 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
d657 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
d658 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
d659 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
d660 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
d661 | When wounded sore the stricken soul [heart] | | | | | | | |
d662 | Where the mourner, weeping | | | | | | | |
d663 | While all our hearts and every | | | | | | | |
d664 | While in this sacred rite of thine | | | | | | | |
d665 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d666 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
d667 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d668 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d669 | Whither, O whither should [shall] I fly | | | | | | | |
d670 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d671 | Who shall the Lord's elect condemn | | | | | | | |
d672 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d673 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
d674 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d675 | Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
d676 | With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
d677 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
d678 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d679 | With one consent let all the earth | | | | | | | |
d680 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
d681 | With willing hearts we tread | | | | | | | |
d682 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d683 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
d684 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d685 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
d686 | Ye men and angels, witness now | | | | | | | |
d687 | Ye nations round [of] the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
d688 | Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits | | | | | | | |
d689 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d690 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
d691 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
d692 | Zion, awake, thy strength renew | | | | | | | |
d693 | Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded | | | | | | | |