# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Take up thy cross, the Savior said, If thou wouldst my disciple be | | | | | | | |
d202 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d203 | Tell me the stories of Jesus, I love to hear | | | | | | | |
d204 | That man hath perfect blessedness | | | | | | | |
d205 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d206 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d207 | The day thou gavest, Lord is ended | | | | | | | |
d208 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d209 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d210 | The Lord doth reign, and clothed is he | | | | | | | |
d211 | The Lord I will at all times bless | | | | | | | |
d212 | The Lord's my light and saving health | | | | | | | |
d213 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want; He makes me down to lie | | | | | | | |
d214 | The people that in darkness sat [dwelt] | | | | | | | |
d215 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d216 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d217 | The wise may bring their learning | | | | | | | |
d218 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d219 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d220 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d221 | Thou art the King of Isr'l, Thou David's royal Son | | | | | | | |
d222 | Thou shalt arise, and mercy yet Thou to mount | | | | | | | |
d223 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
d224 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d225 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d226 | Thy kingdom come, O God [Lord], thy rule [reign] | | | | | | | |
d227 | Unto the hills around do I lift up my longing eyes | | | | | | | |
d228 | We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing | | | | | | | |
d229 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
d230 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d231 | We love the place, O God | | | | | | | |
d232 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d233 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
d234 | We three kings of [from] Orient are | | | | | | | |
d235 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d236 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d237 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d238 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d239 | When mothers of Salem their children brought to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d240 | When storms around are sweeping | | | | | | | |
d241 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d242 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d243 | Who is he in yonder stall | | | | | | | |
d244 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d245 | Within thy tabernacle, Lord | | | | | | | |
d246 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d247 | Ye gates, lift up your heads on high | | | | | | | |
d248 | Ye righteous, in the Lord rejoice | | | | | | | |
d249 | Zion's King shall reign victorious | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]