# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Though in his word no record shows that smiling He could be | | | | | | | |
d202 | Through my soul like music stealing | | | | | | | |
d203 | Through the shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
d204 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d205 | 'Tis the grandest theme through the ages rung | | | | | | | |
d206 | To Canaan's land I'm on my way | | | | | | | |
d207 | Today my heart is sweetly singing | | | | | | | |
d208 | Tonight, as I sit in the gathering gloam | | | | | | | |
d209 | Up to the bountiful [beautiful] Giver of life | | | | | | | |
d210 | Wake up ye idle sleepers | | | | | | | |
d211 | Walking with Jesus along the way | | | | | | | |
d212 | We have accepted Christ the Lord of all | | | | | | | |
d213 | We may walk in the beauty of holiness | | | | | | | |
d214 | We should not doubt our God supreme | | | | | | | |
d215 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d216 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d217 | What a song of praise ransomed souls | | | | | | | |
d218 | What a song we all shall sing | | | | | | | |
d219 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d220 | What has set my joybells ringing | | | | | | | |
d221 | What kind of seed are you sowing today | | | | | | | |
d222 | What will it matter in the bye and bye | | | | | | | |
d223 | When called to the judgment at last | | | | | | | |
d224 | When God's children cease to roam | | | | | | | |
d225 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d226 | When I lay down my burden of care | | | | | | | |
d227 | When I've sailed the last league | | | | | | | |
d228 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d229 | When my bark has sailed across the deep | | | | | | | |
d230 | When my Savior sends his angels | | | | | | | |
d231 | When sorrows on my path appear | | | | | | | |
d232 | When storm clouds gather o'er the way | | | | | | | |
d233 | When the clouds are dark above you | | | | | | | |
d234 | When the darksome clouds hang o'er your way | | | | | | | |
d235 | When the deep shadows linger around you | | | | | | | |
d236 | When the King awakened in His lowly grave | | | | | | | |
d237 | When the Lord shall call His people all together 'round the throne | | | | | | | |
d238 | When the path is fraught with sorrow | | | | | | | |
d239 | When the saved of all the ages | | | | | | | |
d240 | When the Savior came and removed my shame | | | | | | | |
d241 | When the shadows fall and the shepherds call | | | | | | | |
d242 | When the shepherd went seeking the wandering | | | | | | | |
d243 | When the storms on my pathway were raging | | | | | | | |
d244 | When tossed upon some stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d245 | When upon the clouds of heaven | | | | | | | |
d246 | When we get to the end of our journey | | | | | | | |
d247 | When we in the judgment stand | | | | | | | |
d248 | When you at the footstool of mercy | | | | | | | |
d249 | Whene'er a cross I'm bearing | | | | | | | |
d250 | Where I am going there is no sorrow | | | | | | | |
d251 | Whether on path, business or pleasure | | | | | | | |
d252 | While I walk this vail of tears | | | | | | | |
d253 | While on thy journey, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d254 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d255 | With harps and with vials, there stands | | | | | | | |
d256 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
d257 | Wonderful things of folks are said | | | | | | | |
d258 | Work on my friend, the time will come | | | | | | | |
d259 | Yonder, choirs are always singing | | | | | | | |
d260 | You may have to bear heavy loads of care | | | | | | | |
d261 | You may not understand why I am happy | | | | | | | |
d262 | You might feel that you could shine | | | | | | | |
d263 | You say that you are saved, dear friend | | | | | | | |
d264 | You wander after where enemies are | | | | | | | |