# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | The ocean looketh up to heaven | | | | | | | |
d402 | The offerings to thy throne which arise | | | | | | | |
d403 | The perfect world by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
d404 | The saints of earth and those above | | | | | | | |
d405 | The Savior, what a noble flame was kindled | | | | | | | |
d406 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d407 | The sparrow finds a home | | | | | | | |
d408 | The Spirit moved upon the waves | | | | | | | |
d409 | The starry firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d410 | The uplifted eye and bended knee | | | | | | | |
d411 | The winds are hushed the peaceful moon | | | | | | | |
d412 | The year begins with promises | | | | | | | |
d413 | There is a book who runs [that all] may read | | | | | | | |
d414 | There is a calm for those who [that] weep | | | | | | | |
d415 | There is a flower, a holy one | | | | | | | |
d416 | There is a glorious world on high | | | | | | | |
d417 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
d418 | There is a hope, a blessed hope | | | | | | | |
d419 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
d420 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d421 | There is a region lovelier far Than sages tell or poets sing | | | | | | | |
d422 | There is a state unknown, unseen | | | | | | | |
d423 | There is a time when moments flow | | | | | | | |
d424 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d425 | There seems a voice in every gale | | | | | | | |
d426 | There's not a star whose twinkling light shines [illumes] | | | | | | | |
d427 | There's nothing bright above, below | | | | | | | |
d428 | They who on the Lord rely | | | | | | | |
d429 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d430 | Thine, Lord, these heavens on high | | | | | | | |
d431 | Think gently of the erring one | | | | | | | |
d432 | This child we dedicate to thee | | | | | | | |
d433 | This day let grateful praise ascend | | | | | | | |
d434 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d435 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d436 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d437 | Thou Lord, by strictest search hast known | | | | | | | |
d438 | Thou must go forth alone, my soul | | | | | | | |
d439 | Thou who dwellest enthroned above | | | | | | | |
d440 | Though lost to our sight we may not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d441 | Thrice happy man [name] who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
d442 | Thrice happy souls [men] [they], who born [heirs] from [of] heaven | | | | | | | |
d443 | Through all the dangers of the night | | | | | | | |
d444 | Through all the various [varying] shifting [passing] scene | | | | | | | |
d445 | Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road] | | | | | | | |
d446 | Thy bounteous hand with food can bless | | | | | | | |
d447 | Thy conscience be thy crown | | | | | | | |
d448 | Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess | | | | | | | |
d449 | Thy gracious aid, O [great] Lord [God] impart | | | | | | | |
d450 | Thy happy ones a strain begin | | | | | | | |
d451 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d452 | Thy name be hallowed evermore | | | | | | | |
d453 | Thy path, like most by mortals trod | | | | | | | |
d454 | Thy will be done, In devious way | | | | | | | |
d455 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d456 | To God be glory, peace on earth, to all mankind good will | | | | | | | |
d457 | To him from whom our blessings flow | | | | | | | |
d458 | To keep the lamp alive with oil we fill the bowl | | | | | | | |
d459 | To thee, O God in heaven, this little one we bring | | | | | | | |
d460 | To thee, O God, we homage pay | | | | | | | |
d461 | To thy temple we repair | | | | | | | |
d462 | To weary hearts, to mourning homes | | | | | | | |
d463 | Triumphant Lord, thy goodness reigns | | | | | | | |
d464 | Unheard the dews around me fall | | | | | | | |
d465 | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes, the eternal hills beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d466 | Upon the gospel's sacred page | | | | | | | |
d467 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d468 | We bless thee for this sacred day | | | | | | | |
d469 | We come, O God, with gladness | | | | | | | |
d470 | We hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d471 | We have met in peace together | | | | | | | |
d472 | We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star | | | | | | | |
d473 | We sin, whenever we pursue | | | | | | | |
d474 | Weak and irresolute is man | | | | | | | |
d475 | Welcome, welcome, quiet morning | | | | | | | |
d476 | What if the little rain drop should say | | | | | | | |
d477 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d478 | When, as returns this [the] solemn day | | | | | | | |
d479 | When, driven by oppression's rod | | | | | | | |
d480 | When floating on [o'er] [in] life's troubled sea | | | | | | | |
d481 | When, for some little insult given | | | | | | | |
d482 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d483 | When in silence, o'er the deep | | | | | | | |
d484 | When Isr'l, of the Lord beloved | | | | | | | |
d485 | When quiet in my house I sit | | | | | | | |
d486 | When the joyous day is dawning | | | | | | | |
d487 | When the morning bell is ringing | | | | | | | |
d488 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
d489 | When we devote our youth to God | | | | | | | |
d490 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
d491 | While now upon this Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
d492 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d493 | While some in folly's pleasures roll | | | | | | | |
d494 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d495 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d496 | While yet the youthful spirit bears | | | | | | | |
d497 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d498 | Who is thy neighbor, he whom thou | | | | | | | |
d499 | Who O Lord, when life is o'er [over] | | | | | | | |
d500 | Why do we waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |