| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d201 | The world was so dark with the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
| d202 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
| d203 | There is a heart of love so true | | | | | | | |
| d204 | There is a hill where Jesus' feet | | | | | | | |
| d205 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
| d206 | There is a name of melody | | | | | | | |
| d207 | There is no peace my soul can find | | | | | | | |
| d208 | There is pardon, full and free | | | | | | | |
| d209 | There is someone knocking at your heart's door | | | | | | | |
| d210 | There was never a cry of a sinsick soul | | | | | | | |
| d211 | There's a happy land and bright | | | | | | | |
| d212 | There's a land beyond the valley | | | | | | | |
| d213 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
| d214 | There's a voice that calls for reapers | | | | | | | |
| d215 | This earthly house is not enduring | | | | | | | |
| d216 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
| d217 | Though hard goes the battle of life | | | | | | | |
| d218 | Though sometimes the storms sweep around me | | | | | | | |
| d219 | Though under stormy skies I walk alone | | | | | | | |
| d220 | Through my soul like music stealing | | | | | | | |
| d221 | Through storm and sunshine, light and shade | | | | | | | |
| d222 | Through the shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
| d223 | To Jesus would I ever cling | | | | | | | |
| d224 | To the cross of Calvary | | | | | | | |
| d225 | To the field with Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d226 | Under the care of my Savior dear | | | | | | | |
| d227 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
| d228 | We will all sing together, over there | | | | | | | |
| d229 | We'll sing of God's love | | | | | | | |
| d230 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d231 | What kind of seed are you sowing today | | | | | | | |
| d232 | What lies before my soul on the morrow | | | | | | | |
| d233 | What though God's servants travel as heralds | | | | | | | |
| d234 | When all the storms of life are o'er | | | | | | | |
| d235 | When darkness is hedging my way | | | | | | | |
| d236 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
| d237 | When I reach my home eternal | | | | | | | |
| d238 | When life's burdens grow too great for me | | | | | | | |
| d239 | When our blessed Lord was born | | | | | | | |
| d240 | When our toil below is ended | | | | | | | |
| d241 | When the angel trump is sounding | | | | | | | |
| d242 | When the beauties of the earth land fade away | | | | | | | |
| d243 | When the billows rise on life's stormy sea | | | | | | | |
| d244 | When the cares of this life are all ended | | | | | | | |
| d245 | When the clouds are dark above you | | | | | | | |
| d246 | When the deep shadows linger around you | | | | | | | |
| d247 | When the King awakened in His lowly grave | | | | | | | |
| d248 | When the Lord shall call His people all together 'round the throne | | | | | | | |
| d249 | When the shadows fall and the shepherds call | | | | | | | |
| d250 | When the shepherd went seeking the wandering | | | | | | | |
| d251 | When upon the clouds of heaven | | | | | | | |
| d252 | When we come to the parting | | | | | | | |
| d253 | When we see the smiling face of the Savior | | | | | | | |
| d254 | When you at the footstool of mercy | | | | | | | |
| d255 | Where the golden grain is waving | | | | | | | |
| d256 | While nature has her changing seasons | | | | | | | |
| d257 | Wild is the tempest and dark is the sea | | | | | | | |
| d258 | With hosannas to the King | | | | | | | |
| d259 | Wonderful gift from the Father above | | | | | | | |
| d260 | Won't you come this night to Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d261 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
| d262 | Ye who have promised to help the Master | | | | | | | |
| d263 | Yes, I love him, O I love him | | | | | | | |
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