# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d302 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d303 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d304 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d305 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d306 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d307 | The year is gone beyond recall | | | | | | | |
d308 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d309 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d310 | There is beauty all around when there's love at home | | | | | | | |
d311 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d312 | There's a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
d313 | Thine forever, God of love | | | | | | | |
d314 | Think gently of the erring one | | | | | | | |
d315 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d316 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d317 | Thou must be true thyself | | | | | | | |
d318 | Thou to whom the sick and dying | | | | | | | |
d319 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d320 | Today thy mercy calls me [us] | | | | | | | |
d321 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d322 | We are watching, we are waiting for the bright prophetic day | | | | | | | |
d323 | We come in the might of the Lord of light | | | | | | | |
d324 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d325 | We three kings of [from] Orient are | | | | | | | |
d326 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
d327 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d328 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d329 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d330 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d331 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d332 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d333 | When the Lord of love was here | | | | | | | |
d334 | When thy soldiers take their swords | | | | | | | |
d335 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d336 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d337 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d338 | With gladsome hearts we come | | | | | | | |
d339 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d340 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d341 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]