# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d202 | When I think of that city of light | | | | | | | |
d203 | When laughing joy makes glad our way | | | | | | | |
d204 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d205 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d206 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d207 | When the tempest rages high sailing on [o'er] life's boisterous sea | | | | | | | |
d208 | When we arrive at the distant hills | | | | | | | |
d209 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
d210 | When we pass through yonder river | | | | | | | |
d211 | Whence came the armies of the sky | | | | | | | |
d212 | Where, where will be the birds that sing | | | | | | | |
d213 | While across life's ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d214 | While on life's stormy sea my bark is driven | | | | | | | |
d215 | Whither, pilgrims, are you [ye] going | | | | | | | |
d216 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
d217 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d218 | Worthy, worthy is the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d219 | Ye soldiers of the cross, in the army of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d220 | Yes, we'll meet, beyond the river | | | | | | | |
d221 | Young hearts and true hearts, led boldly on | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]