Hymnal of the Evangelical Church. Word ed.

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d701The day is gently sinking to a close
d702The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear
d703The day is past and over
d704The day, O Lord, is spent
d705The day of praise is done
d706The Day of Resurection
d707The fields are all white and the reapers are few
d708The God of harvest praise
d709The golden gates are lifted up
d710The head that once was crowned with thorns
d711The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star
d712The homeland, O the homeland, the land of souls free born
d713The hours of day are over
d714The King of love my shepherd is
d715The Lord be with me everywhere
d716The Lord be with us as we bend
d717The Lord, how wondrous are his ways
d718The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth
d719The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high
d720The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d721The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d722The Lord will come and not be slow
d723The morning bright, with rosy light
d724The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d725The radiant morn hath passed away
d726The roseate hues of early dawn
d727The Sabbath day has reached its close
d728The saints of God their conflict pass
d729The sands of time are sinking
d730The Savior kindly calls Our children
d731The shadows of the evening hours
d732The Son of God goes forth to war
d733The spacious firmament on high
d734The Spirit breathes upon the Word
d735The strife is o'er the battle done
d736The sun is sinking fast
d737The swift declining day
d738The voice that breathed o'er Eden
d739The way is long and dreary the path is bleak and
d740The wise may bring their learning
d741The world is very evil
d742Thee, we adore, eternal [O gracious] Lord [God]
d743Thee will I love, my Strength [Lord] [Shield], [my] [and] Tower
d744There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe
d745There is a book who runs [that all] may read
d746There is a fold whence none can stray
d747There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d748There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall
d749There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d750There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d751There is an eye that never sleeps
d752There is an hour of peaceful rest
d753There is no night in heaven, in that blest world
d754There's a fight to be fought, there's a work to be done
d755There's a Friend for little children
d756There's a wideness in God's mercy
d757Thine are all the gifts, O God
d758Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love
d759Thine forever, God of love
d760This child we dedicate to thee
d761This day at thy creating word
d762This is my body, which is given for you
d763This is the day of light
d764This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d765This night, O Lord, we bless thee
d766Those eternal bowers man hath never trod
d767Thou art my hiding place, O Lord
d768Thou art the Way, to thee alone
d769Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown
d770Thou grace divine, encircling all
d771Thou knowest, Lord, the weariness and sorrow
d772Thou, Lord, art Love, and everywhere
d773Thou, Lord, of all the parent art
d774Thou shalt rise, my dust, thou shalt arise
d775Thou to whom the sick and dying
d776Thou who didst on Calvary bleed
d777Thou who rollest the year around
d778Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard
d779Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble
d780Through every age, eternal God
d781Through good report and evil, Lord
d782Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us
d783Through the night of doubt [pain] and sorrow
d784Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d785Thy bounties, gracious Lord [God]
d786Thy kingdom come, O God [Lord], thy rule [reign]
d787Thy way, not mine, O Lord
d788Thy way, O God [Lord] is in the sea
d789Thy will be done, I will not fear
d790Thy word is like a garden, Lord
d791Till he come, O let the words
d792'Tis Jesus speaks, I fold, says he
d793'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d794To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our waiting souls repair
d795To David's Son, hosanna, we children joyful sing
d796To him who for our sins was slain
d797To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song
d798To thee, O dear, dear Savior, my spirit turns for rest
d799To thee, our God, we fly for mercy and for grace
d800To thy pastures fair and large

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