# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d501 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d502 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d503 | This is not my [a] place of resting | | | | | | | |
d504 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d505 | This is the way the snow comes down | | | | | | | |
d506 | Thou art my Shepherd, Caring in every need | | | | | | | |
d507 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d508 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d509 | Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d510 | Through the new Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
d511 | Through the valley of the shadow I must go | | | | | | | |
d512 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d513 | Thy kingdom come, O God [Lord], thy rule [reign] | | | | | | | |
d514 | Thy temple is not made with hands | | | | | | | |
d515 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d516 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d517 | To do thy holy will, to bear thy [the] cross | | | | | | | |
d518 | To God be the glory, great things He hath done | | | | | | | |
d519 | To hail thy rising, Sun of life | | | | | | | |
d520 | To thee, my God and [my] Savior, my heart | | | | | | | |
d521 | Together with these symbols, Lord | | | | | | | |
d522 | Traveling to the better land | | | | | | | |
d523 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d524 | Upward where the stars are burning | | | | | | | |
d525 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d526 | We are coming, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d527 | We are little children, Very young indeed | | | | | | | |
d528 | We are little Christian children | | | | | | | |
d529 | We are little travelers, Marching, marching | | | | | | | |
d530 | We are on our journey home, Where Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d531 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d532 | We are watching, we are waiting for the bright prophetic day | | | | | | | |
d533 | We march, we march to victory | | | | | | | |
d534 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d535 | We shall meet beyond the river, bye and bye | | | | | | | |
d536 | We thank thee, Lord, for this fair earth | | | | | | | |
d537 | We three kings of [from] Orient are | | | | | | | |
d538 | We walk by faith, and not by sight | | | | | | | |
d539 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d540 | Welcome, happy morning, age to age shall say | | | | | | | |
d541 | Welcome, hour of solemn meeting | | | | | | | |
d542 | We're marching to Canaan with banner and song | | | | | | | |
d543 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d544 | We've listed in a [the] holy war | | | | | | | |
d545 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d546 | What mean this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
d547 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d548 | When God sees the flowers | | | | | | | |
d549 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d550 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d551 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d552 | When my Love to Christ [God] grows weak | | | | | | | |
d553 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d554 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
d555 | When the spark of life is waning [fading] | | | | | | | |
d556 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
d557 | Where is my wandering boy tonight | | | | | | | |
d558 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d559 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d560 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d561 | Who is he in yonder stall | | | | | | | |
d562 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d563 | Who is this that comes from Edom | | | | | | | |
d564 | Whom have I, Lord, to help [in heaven] but thee | | | | | | | |
d565 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
d566 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
d567 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d568 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d569 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d570 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d571 | Young and happy while [whilst] thou art | | | | | | | |
d572 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |