# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God | | | | | | | |
d202 | The reason we love friendship | | | | | | | |
d203 | The Son of Man they did betray | | | | | | | |
d204 | The tree of life my [our] soul hath seen | | | | | | | |
d205 | The triune God above and Lord of all below | | | | | | | |
d206 | The wondrous love of Jesus from sin and death he frees us | | | | | | | |
d207 | There is a Heaven above the skies | | | | | | | |
d208 | There is a land of pleasure, Where streams of joy forever roll | | | | | | | |
d209 | This day my soul has [hath] caught on [new] fire | | | | | | | |
d210 | Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes | | | | | | | |
d211 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d212 | Throughout the Savior's life we [I'll] trace | | | | | | | |
d213 | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song | | | | | | | |
d214 | Thy presence, gracious God, afford | | | | | | | |
d215 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d216 | 'Tis my desire with God to walk | | | | | | | |
d217 | To thee, let my [our] first offering [offerings] rise | | | | | | | |
d218 | Today if ye [you] will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
d219 | Unclean, unclean, and full of sin | | | | | | | |
d220 | Up to the field [fields] where angels lie [sing] | | | | | | | |
d221 | Uprising from the silent [darksome] tomb | | | | | | | |
d222 | Wandering pilgrim [pilgrims], mourning Christian [Christians] | | | | | | | |
d223 | Warm was his heart, his faith was strong | | | | | | | |
d224 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d225 | What think ye [you] of Christ, is the test | | | | | | | |
d226 | What think you [ye], my friends, of the preaching of John | | | | | | | |
d227 | What wondrous love is this, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d228 | When Christ was risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
d229 | When converts first begin to sing | | | | | | | |
d230 | When first I found a pardon | | | | | | | |
d231 | When grace my soul arrested | | | | | | | |
d232 | When I the holy [empty] [lonely] [vanquished] grave [tomb] survey | | | | | | | |
d233 | When my Savior, my Shepherd is near | | | | | | | |
d234 | When sorrows encompass me round | | | | | | | |
d235 | While angels strike their tuneful strings | | | | | | | |
d236 | While I am blest with youthful bloom [prime] | | | | | | | |
d237 | While in this vale of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d238 | Why should I be affrighted at pestilence | | | | | | | |
d239 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
d240 | With thee, great God, the stores of light | | | | | | | |
d241 | Ye brethren, who profess the Lord | | | | | | | |
d242 | Ye children of Zion, who're bound to [for] the kingdom | | | | | | | |
d243 | Ye happy children who follow Jesus | | | | | | | |
d244 | Ye lambs in [of] Christ's fold | | | | | | | |
d245 | Ye saints, proclaim abroad | | | | | | | |
d246 | Ye travellers to Paradise | | | | | | | |
d247 | Ye weary heavy laden souls | | | | | | | |
d248 | Yonder amazing sight I [we] see | | | | | | | |
d249 | Young people all, I pray draw near | | | | | | | |