# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d501 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d502 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d503 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
d504 | The Lord hath builded for himself | | | | | | | |
d505 | The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth | | | | | | | |
d506 | The Lord is my Shepherd, He makes me repose | | | | | | | |
d507 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d508 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d509 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d510 | The Lord, our God, is full of might; The winds obey | | | | | | | |
d511 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
d512 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d513 | The night is come, like to the day | | | | | | | |
d514 | The night is come where in at last we rest | | | | | | | |
d515 | The past is dark with sin and shame | | | | | | | |
d516 | The radiant morn hath passed away | | | | | | | |
d517 | The saints of God their conflict pass | | | | | | | |
d518 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d519 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d520 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d521 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d522 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d523 | The sun is sinking fast | | | | | | | |
d524 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d525 | The way is long and dreary the path is bleak and | | | | | | | |
d526 | The world is very evil | | | | | | | |
d527 | Thee we adore, O hidden Savior | | | | | | | |
d528 | Thee will I love, my Strength [Lord] [Shield], [my] [and] Tower | | | | | | | |
d529 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d530 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d531 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d532 | There is a little, lonely fold | | | | | | | |
d533 | There is a safe and [a] secret place | | | | | | | |
d534 | There's not a bird with lonely nest | | | | | | | |
d535 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d536 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d537 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d538 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d539 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d540 | Thou hidden love of God, whose height | | | | | | | |
d541 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
d542 | Thou knowest, Lord, the weariness and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d543 | Thou, O my Jesus, thou didst me | | | | | | | |
d544 | Thou Power and Peace, in whom we find | | | | | | | |
d545 | Thou very present Aid | | | | | | | |
d546 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
d547 | Thou whose unmeasured temple stands | | | | | | | |
d548 | Throned upon the awful tree | | | | | | | |
d549 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d550 | Through all this life's eventful road | | | | | | | |
d551 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
d552 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d553 | Thy home is with the humble, Lord | | | | | | | |
d554 | Thy kingdom come, O God [Lord], thy rule [reign] | | | | | | | |
d555 | Thy way is in the deep, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d556 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d557 | Time was, I shrank from what was right | | | | | | | |
d558 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d559 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d560 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d561 | To thee and to thy Christ, O God | | | | | | | |
d562 | To thine eternal arms, O God | | | | | | | |
d563 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d564 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d565 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d566 | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes, the eternal hills beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d567 | Uplift the banner, let it float skyward and seaward | | | | | | | |
d568 | Upward where the stars are burning | | | | | | | |
d569 | Wake, awake, for night is flying | | | | | | | |
d570 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d571 | We bless thee for thy peace, O God | | | | | | | |
d572 | We have no tears, Thou wilt not dry | | | | | | | |
d573 | We love the venerable house | | | | | | | |
d574 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d575 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
d576 | Weeping, as they go their way | | | | | | | |
d577 | Welcome, happy morning, age to age shall say | | | | | | | |
d578 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
d579 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d580 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
d581 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d582 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d583 | When Isr'l, of the Lord beloved | | | | | | | |
d584 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d585 | When on my day of life the night is falling | | | | | | | |
d586 | When our heads are bowed with woe | | | | | | | |
d587 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d588 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d589 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
d590 | When the day of toil is done | | | | | | | |
d591 | When the Lord of love was here | | | | | | | |
d592 | When this song of praise shall cease | | | | | | | |
d593 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
d594 | When wilt thou save the [thy] people | | | | | | | |
d595 | When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean | | | | | | | |
d596 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d597 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d598 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d599 | Who fathoms the eternal thought | | | | | | | |
d600 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |