# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | The stars watch over the hills at night | | | | | | | |
d202 | The way that he loves is as fair as the day | | | | | | | |
d203 | The world says I'm dreaming, That God isn't real | | | | | | | |
d204 | There are some things I may not know | | | | | | | |
d205 | There have been names that I have loved to hear | | | | | | | |
d206 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d207 | There is a garden where often I meet | | | | | | | |
d208 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d209 | There is a place of quiet rest, near to the heart of God | | | | | | | |
d210 | There is a refuge safe indeed | | | | | | | |
d211 | There is coming a day when no heartaches shall come | | | | | | | |
d212 | There is not a doubt but that I find a reason | | | | | | | |
d213 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d214 | There was once a time when in my heart I was condemned | | | | | | | |
d215 | There will be a happy meeting in heaven | | | | | | | |
d216 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d217 | There's a happy land of promise | | | | | | | |
d218 | There's a mansion in the sky far away | | | | | | | |
d219 | There's a place that's filled with grace | | | | | | | |
d220 | There's a song within my heart | | | | | | | |
d221 | There's a sweet and blessed story | | | | | | | |
d222 | There's coming a day in God's tomorrow | | | | | | | |
d223 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d224 | They bound the hands of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d225 | Time is filled with swift transition | | | | | | | |
d226 | Tired of loneliness, and I'm tired of emptiness | | | | | | | |
d227 | Traveling life's road with Jesus | | | | | | | |
d228 | Unworthy am I of the grace that he gave | | | | | | | |
d229 | Up Calvary's mountain one dreadful morn | | | | | | | |
d230 | Up the Calvary way, Went my Savior one day | | | | | | | |
d231 | Walking along life's road one day | | | | | | | |
d232 | Wandering from God and right, my soul was lost | | | | | | | |
d233 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d234 | We may tarry awhile here as strangers | | | | | | | |
d235 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
d236 | We will never say good bye over yonder | | | | | | | |
d237 | Well I started on this journey with a made up mind | | | | | | | |
d238 | Well, I'm so tired and so weary | | | | | | | |
d239 | Well, you gotta walk that lonesome valley | | | | | | | |
d240 | What good is life with all it's tears | | | | | | | |
d241 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d242 | When burdens come so hard to bear | | | | | | | |
d243 | When God dips his pen of love in my heart | | | | | | | |
d244 | When I feel so lonesome, sad and blue | | | | | | | |
d245 | When I get in trouble and I'm fighting | | | | | | | |
d246 | When I get to heaven and see my Savior's face | | | | | | | |
d247 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d248 | When I think about the cross | | | | | | | |
d249 | When I think of Jesus' love, And how he came | | | | | | | |
d250 | When I was a boy in days of childhood | | | | | | | |
d251 | When pangs of death seized on my soul | | | | | | | |
d252 | When the clouds are hanging low | | | | | | | |
d253 | When the road of life seems long | | | | | | | |
d254 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time | | | | | | | |
d255 | When time shall come for my leaving | | | | | | | |
d256 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d257 | Where he may lead me, I will go | | | | | | | |
d258 | While traveling through this world of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d259 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
d260 | Whisper a prayer in the morning | | | | | | | |
d261 | Within the book of Revelation John saw the saitns | | | | | | | |
d262 | Wonderful peace of my Savior | | | | | | | |
d263 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d264 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
d265 | Years I spent in vanity and pride | | | | | | | |
d266 | Yesterday's gone now, it cannot return | | | | | | | |
d267 | You hold the keys to the kingdom of God | | | | | | | |
d268 | You may ask me where I'm headed | | | | | | | |
d269 | You may have your worldly pleasures | | | | | | | |