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d901 | When in dark and dreadful gloom | | | | | | | |
d902 | When in the light of faith divine | | | | | | | |
d903 | When Isr'l forth from Egypt went | | | | | | | |
d904 | When Isr'l through the desert passed | | | | | | | |
d905 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
d906 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
d907 | When life's tempestuous storms are o'er | | | | | | | |
d908 | When, Lord, to this our western land | | | | | | | |
d909 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d910 | When mortal man resigns his breath | | | | | | | |
d911 | When night descends in sable guise | | | | | | | |
d912 | When, O dear Jesus, when shall I [we] | | | | | | | |
d913 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
d914 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d915 | When Paul was parted from his friends | | | | | | | |
d916 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
d917 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d918 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d919 | When shall we three meet again | | | | | | | |
d920 | When sickness shakes the [languid] frame | | | | | | | |
d921 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
d922 | When the poor leper's case I read | | | | | | | |
d923 | When the vale [veil] of death appears | | | | | | | |
d924 | When verdure clothes [robes] the fertile vale | | | | | | | |
d925 | Whence has the world her magic power | | | | | | | |
d926 | Where are the dead, in heaven or hell | | | | | | | |
d927 | Where is my [our] God, does he retire | | | | | | | |
d928 | Where shall the tribes of Adam find | | | | | | | |
d929 | Where shall we sinners hide our heads | | | | | | | |
d930 | Where two or three together meet | | | | | | | |
d931 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d932 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
d933 | While justice waves her vengeful hand | | | | | | | |
d934 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
d935 | While o'er our guilty land, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d936 | While on the verge of life I stand | | | | | | | |
d937 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d938 | While to the grave our friends are borne | | | | | | | |
d939 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d940 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d941 | Who knows how near my life's expended | | | | | | | |
d942 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d943 | Why should a living man complain | | | | | | | |
d944 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
d945 | Why should this earth delight us so | | | | | | | |
d946 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d947 | Why sinks my weak desponding mind | | | | | | | |
d948 | Why will ye lavish out your years | | | | | | | |
d949 | Will the pardoning God despise | | | | | | | |
d950 | With ecstasy of joy | | | | | | | |
d951 | With eye impartial, heaven's high King | | | | | | | |
d952 | With grateful hearts and tuneful lays | | | | | | | |
d953 | With guilt oppressed, bowed down | | | | | | | |
d954 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
d955 | With humble faith and fervent zeal | | | | | | | |
d956 | With humble heart and tongue, my God | | | | | | | |
d957 | With melting heart [hearts] and weeping eyes | | | | | | | |
d958 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
d959 | Would you win a soul to God | | | | | | | |
d960 | Ye followers of the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
d961 | Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
d962 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu] | | | | | | | |
d963 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
d964 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
d965 | Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
d966 | Ye men and angels, witness now | | | | | | | |
d967 | Ye messengers of Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d968 | Ye saints, proclaim abroad | | | | | | | |
d969 | Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits | | | | | | | |
d970 | Ye sons of Adam, vain and young | | | | | | | |
d971 | Ye sons of men in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
d972 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
d973 | Ye who in in former days, Were found at Zion's gate | | | | | | | |
d974 | Ye worlds of light, that roll so near | | | | | | | |
d975 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |
d976 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
d977 | Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead | | | | | | | |
d978 | Yes, there are joys that cannot die | | | | | | | |
d979 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d980 | Zeal is that [the] pure and heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d981 | Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded | | | | | | | |