# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | The Lord of life exalted stands | | | | | | | |
d302 | The newborn child of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
d303 | The people called Christians | | | | | | | |
d304 | The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
d305 | The rain descends the tempests rise | | | | | | | |
d306 | The reason we love friendship | | | | | | | |
d307 | The Son of Man they did betray | | | | | | | |
d308 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d309 | The time soon is coming by the prophets foretold | | | | | | | |
d310 | The tree of life my [our] soul hath seen | | | | | | | |
d311 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d312 | The wandering star the fleeting wind | | | | | | | |
d313 | The wondering world enquires [inquires] to know | | | | | | | |
d314 | The world from Christians are apart | | | | | | | |
d315 | There is a heaven o'er yonder skies | | | | | | | |
d316 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d317 | There is no path to heavenly bliss | | | | | | | |
d318 | There we shall reign with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d319 | Thou God of glorious majesty | | | | | | | |
d320 | Though I of sinners am the chief | | | | | | | |
d321 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d322 | Through all this world below | | | | | | | |
d323 | Through tribulation [tribulations] deep | | | | | | | |
d324 | Throughout our Savior's life we trace | | | | | | | |
d325 | Thus saith the Lord, your Master dear | | | | | | | |
d326 | Thus was the great Redeemer plunged | | | | | | | |
d327 | Thy works of glory, mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
d328 | 'Tis a delightful truth | | | | | | | |
d329 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d330 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
d331 | To praise the [thee] ever bounteous [beauteous] Lord | | | | | | | |
d332 | To thee, again, my [our] gracious God | | | | | | | |
d333 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
d334 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d335 | 'Twas the commission of our [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d336 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d337 | Vain world, vain world, I bid adieu | | | | | | | |
d338 | Waked by the gospel's powerful [joyful] sound | | | | | | | |
d339 | Wandering pilgrim [pilgrims], mourning Christian [Christians] | | | | | | | |
d340 | We bless the eternal Source of light | | | | | | | |
d341 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d342 | Well met, dear friends, in Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
d343 | We've found the great Messiah, come | | | | | | | |
d344 | We've found the rock, the traveler cries [travelers cried] | | | | | | | |
d345 | What a mournful life is mine | | | | | | | |
d346 | What contradictions meet | | | | | | | |
d347 | What good news the angels bring | | | | | | | |
d348 | What heavenly music do I [we] hear | | | | | | | |
d349 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d350 | What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown | | | | | | | |
d351 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d352 | What think ye [you] of Christ, is the test | | | | | | | |
d353 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d354 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |
d355 | When converts first begin to sing | | | | | | | |
d356 | When death appears before my [our] sight | | | | | | | |
d357 | When first my soul enlisted | | | | | | | |
d358 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
d359 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d360 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d361 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d362 | When Paul was parted from his friends | | | | | | | |
d363 | When strangers stand and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
d364 | When we baptise [baptize] we see the mode | | | | | | | |
d365 | Whene'er I look into thy word | | | | | | | |
d366 | Where, saith [said] the mourner, is this [the] Christ | | | | | | | |
d367 | Where shall we sinners hide our heads | | | | | | | |
d368 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d369 | While on the verge of life I stand | | | | | | | |
d370 | Who is this heavenly person, who | | | | | | | |
d371 | Why did the Gentiles rage | | | | | | | |
d372 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d373 | With love of pity I look round | | | | | | | |
d374 | With pleasure [we] behold that [the] city of gold | | | | | | | |
d375 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
d376 | Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
d377 | Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
d378 | Ye jewels of my [our] master | | | | | | | |
d379 | Ye saints attend the Savior's voice | | | | | | | |
d380 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | | | | | | | |
d381 | Ye sons of the main, ye that [who] sail o'er the flood | | | | | | | |
d382 | Ye that pass by, behold the man | | | | | | | |
d383 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
d384 | Ye weary heavy laden souls | | | | | | | |
d385 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |
d386 | Yes, perfect love, is perfect bliss | | | | | | | |
d387 | Young converts on the banks | | | | | | | |
d388 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |