# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d302 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d303 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d304 | To your Creator, God | | | | | | | |
d305 | Touch our hearts, O blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d306 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d307 | 'Twas in the watches of the night | | | | | | | |
d308 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d309 | Up, Brother Hicks, roll out of your bed | | | | | | | |
d310 | Wake, wake, wake, the song of Jubilee | | | | | | | |
d311 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d312 | We are bound to town on the old air line | | | | | | | |
d313 | We are marching homeward with the blest | | | | | | | |
d314 | We are up and away, ere the sunrise hath kissed | | | | | | | |
d315 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d316 | Weary pilgrim, on life's highway | | | | | | | |
d317 | Weep not for a brother deceased | | | | | | | |
d318 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d319 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
d320 | What cheer, boys, what cheer | | | | | | | |
d321 | What is life, 'tis but [all] a vapor | | | | | | | |
d322 | When Aurora opes the gates of day | | | | | | | |
d323 | When death before my sight | | | | | | | |
d324 | When dew falls light, and stars shine bright | | | | | | | |
d325 | When fainting in the sultry waste | | | | | | | |
d326 | When floating on [o'er] [in] life's troubled sea | | | | | | | |
d327 | When forced to part from those we love | | | | | | | |
d328 | When I can trust my all with God | | | | | | | |
d329 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d330 | When o'er thy path have the dark clouds | | | | | | | |
d331 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d332 | When power divine in mortal form hushed | | | | | | | |
d333 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d334 | When the vale [veil] of death appears | | | | | | | |
d335 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
d336 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
d337 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d338 | Who is like unto thee, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d339 | Who shall ascend thy heavenly [holy] place | | | | | | | |
d340 | Why should we weep for those who die | | | | | | | |
d341 | With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
d342 | With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues | | | | | | | |
d343 | With humble heart and tongue, my God | | | | | | | |
d344 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
d345 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
d346 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d347 | Ye nations round [of] the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
d348 | Ye saints, your music bring | | | | | | | |
d349 | Yes, I will bless thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
d350 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d351 | Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded | | | | | | | |