# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d601 | Triumphant Lord, thy goodness reigns | | | | | | | |
d602 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d603 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
d604 | Unite my roving [rising] thoughts unite | | | | | | | |
d605 | United prayers ascend to thee eternal parent of mankind | | | | | | | |
d606 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d607 | Up to the Lord, that [who] reigns on high | | | | | | | |
d608 | Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men | | | | | | | |
d609 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d610 | Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will | | | | | | | |
d611 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d612 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d613 | We bless the prophet of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d614 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
d615 | Weep not for the saint that ascends | | | | | | | |
d616 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d617 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d618 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d619 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
d620 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
d621 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
d622 | What finite power, with ceaseless toil | | | | | | | |
d623 | What image does my spirit bear | | | | | | | |
d624 | What shall the dying sinner do | | | | | | | |
d625 | What though no buds [flowers] the fig tree bear [clothe] | | | | | | | |
d626 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d627 | When bending o'er the brink of life [death] | | | | | | | |
d628 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |
d629 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
d630 | When he, who from the scourge of wrong | | | | | | | |
d631 | When here, O Lord, we seek thy face | | | | | | | |
d632 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d633 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d634 | When in the light of faith divine | | | | | | | |
d635 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
d636 | When Jesus left his Father's [heavenly] throne | | | | | | | |
d637 | When Jordan hushed his [its] waters still | | | | | | | |
d638 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
d639 | When like a stranger on our sphere | | | | | | | |
d640 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d641 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
d642 | When power divine in mortal form hushed | | | | | | | |
d643 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
d644 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d645 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
d646 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
d647 | When the Eternal bows the skies | | | | | | | |
d648 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
d649 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
d650 | Where high the heavenly temple stands The house | | | | | | | |
d651 | Where, O my soul, O where | | | | | | | |
d652 | Where wilt thou put thy trust | | | | | | | |
d653 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
d654 | While o'er our guilty land, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d655 | While o'er the deep thy servants sail | | | | | | | |
d656 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d657 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d658 | While to its grief my soul gave way | | | | | | | |
d659 | While verdant hill and blooming vale | | | | | | | |
d660 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d661 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
d662 | Who can forbear to sing | | | | | | | |
d663 | Who shall the Lord's elect condemn | | | | | | | |
d664 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d665 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
d666 | Why, on the bending willows hung | | | | | | | |
d667 | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
d668 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
d669 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d670 | Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
d671 | With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues | | | | | | | |
d672 | With humble heart and tongue, my God | | | | | | | |
d673 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d674 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
d675 | Witness, ye men and angels, now | | | | | | | |
d676 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d677 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu] | | | | | | | |
d678 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
d679 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
d680 | Ye humble souls complain no more | | | | | | | |
d681 | Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
d682 | Ye mourning saints [friends] [ ones], whose streaming tears | | | | | | | |
d683 | Ye saints, your music bring | | | | | | | |
d684 | Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits | | | | | | | |
d685 | Ye sons of Adam, vain and young | | | | | | | |
d686 | Ye sons of earth, arise | | | | | | | |
d687 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | | | | | | | |
d688 | Ye that [who] in his [these] courts are found | | | | | | | |
d689 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
d690 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |
d691 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d692 | Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead | | | | | | | |
d693 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d694 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
d695 | Zion, awake and behold the day | | | | | | | |
d696 | Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded | | | | | | | |