# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d402 | Take the world, but give me Jesus, All its joys are but a name | | | | | | | |
d403 | Teach the children gospel truth | | | | | | | |
d404 | Tell all your troubles to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d405 | Tell it out among the heathen [nations] [people] that the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
d406 | Tell me of the love of Jesus, Other love has ne'er sufficed | | | | | | | |
d407 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d408 | Tell the sweet story of Jesus again | | | | | | | |
d409 | That grand word, whosoever, is ringing through my soul | | | | | | | |
d410 | The autumn leaves are falling | | | | | | | |
d411 | The blessed Lord is with me | | | | | | | |
d412 | The blessings of God are so great | | | | | | | |
d413 | The blood of Jesus cleanseth me | | | | | | | |
d414 | The Bridegroom soon is coming | | | | | | | |
d415 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d416 | The cross, it standeth fast | | | | | | | |
d417 | The cross that he gave may be heavy | | | | | | | |
d418 | The cruel tempest raged without | | | | | | | |
d419 | The day may oft be clouded | | | | | | | |
d420 | The day of wrath is near at hand | | | | | | | |
d421 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
d422 | The fires of the sun shall be quenched | | | | | | | |
d423 | The footsteps of Jesus we'll follow | | | | | | | |
d424 | The gospel bells are ringing | | | | | | | |
d425 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d426 | The joys of salvation are flowing | | | | | | | |
d427 | The little lambs have gone astray | | | | | | | |
d428 | The Lord is mindful of his own | | | | | | | |
d429 | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want | | | | | | | |
d430 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d431 | The Lord's my Shepherd, down in the pastures green | | | | | | | |
d432 | The power of God descended | | | | | | | |
d433 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
d434 | The Savior seeks his wayward sheep | | | | | | | |
d435 | The Shepherd seeks his wayward sheep | | | | | | | |
d436 | The sky is clear above me | | | | | | | |
d437 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d438 | The springtime birds are singing | | | | | | | |
d439 | The stormy winds are raging | | | | | | | |
d440 | The strains of sweetest music | | | | | | | |
d441 | The whole world was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
d442 | The winter months have passed | | | | | | | |
d443 | The wintry winds have chilled my breast | | | | | | | |
d444 | The world has lost its charms | | | | | | | |
d445 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
d446 | There are loved ones in the [up in] [now in] glory | | | | | | | |
d447 | There flows from Jesus' riven side | | | | | | | |
d448 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d449 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d450 | There is hope, blessed hope | | | | | | | |
d451 | There is never a day so dreary, There is never a night so logn | | | | | | | |
d452 | There was a time on earth, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
d453 | There was [is] one who was willing to die in my stead | | | | | | | |
d454 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d455 | There's a beautiful home in a land bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d456 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d457 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d458 | There's a city of dreams, through the mist sends its gleams | | | | | | | |
d459 | There's a dear and precious book | | | | | | | |
d460 | There's a golden ray through the falling rain | | | | | | | |
d461 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d462 | There's a holy and beautiful city | | | | | | | |
d463 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d464 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d465 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d466 | There's no love to me like the love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d467 | They crowned our Savior's head | | | | | | | |
d468 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d469 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d470 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d471 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d472 | Thy word is like a garden, Lord | | | | | | | |
d473 | 'Tis glory, glory, glory | | | | | | | |
d474 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d475 | To Calvary's sacred mount | | | | | | | |
d476 | To God above, whose name is love | | | | | | | |
d477 | To the conflict Jesus calls | | | | | | | |
d478 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d479 | Upon a [the] wide and stormy sea, Thou art [Thou'rt] sailing | | | | | | | |
d480 | Upon the mountain [when] my God [Lord] spoke | | | | | | | |
d481 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d482 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d483 | We are but tiny sunbeams | | | | | | | |
d484 | We have gathered to hear of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d485 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d486 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d487 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d488 | We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
d489 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
d490 | Were you there when they crucified my Lord | | | | | | | |
d491 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d492 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d493 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d494 | When a sinner comes, as a sinner may | | | | | | | |
d495 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d496 | When all was on the altar laid | | | | | | | |
d497 | When doubts and fears assail thy soul | | | | | | | |
d498 | When fainting neath a heavy load | | | | | | | |
d499 | When Gabriel blows his trumpet loud | | | | | | | |
d500 | When he calls me I will answer | | | | | | | |