# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | To thee, O blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d302 | To thee, our favored country's Friend | | | | | | | |
d303 | To thee our wants are known | | | | | | | |
d304 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
d305 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d306 | We are but young, yet we may sing | | | | | | | |
d307 | We bring no glittering treasures, no gems | | | | | | | |
d308 | We come to sing thy praise | | | | | | | |
d309 | We come, we come, with loud acclaim | | | | | | | |
d310 | We gather, we gather, dear [O] Jesus, to bring | | | | | | | |
d311 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d312 | We love the Sabbath school | | | | | | | |
d313 | We love to sing together | | | | | | | |
d314 | We meet again in gladness | | | | | | | |
d315 | We now from school depart | | | | | | | |
d316 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d317 | We won't [we'll not] give up the Bible, God's holy book of truth | | | | | | | |
d318 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d319 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d320 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d321 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d322 | What a mercy, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
d323 | What a strange and wondrous story | | | | | | | |
d324 | What is an idol, every heart | | | | | | | |
d325 | What is it shows my soul the way | | | | | | | |
d326 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d327 | When daily I kneel down to pray | | | | | | | |
d328 | When, for some little insult given | | | | | | | |
d329 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d330 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d331 | When I look up to yonder sky | | | | | | | |
d332 | When I sleep, and when I wake | | | | | | | |
d333 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d334 | When little Samuel woke | | | | | | | |
d335 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d336 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d337 | When the dark and heavy cloud | | | | | | | |
d338 | When the Sabbath bell is ringing | | | | | | | |
d339 | When the Sabbath bell which we love so well | | | | | | | |
d340 | Whene'er I take my walks abroad | | | | | | | |
d341 | Where we oft have met in gladness | | | | | | | |
d342 | While God invites, how blest the day | | | | | | | |
d343 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d344 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d345 | While wicked men pretend | | | | | | | |
d346 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d347 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d348 | With grateful delight we survey | | | | | | | |
d349 | With grateful delight we survey | | | | | | | |
d350 | With humble heart and tongue, my God | | | | | | | |
d351 | With joyful hearts again we sing | | | | | | | |
d352 | With thankful hearts our songs we raise | | | | | | | |
d353 | Would you be as angels are | | | | | | | |
d354 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
d355 | Years of youth are passing o'er us | | | | | | | |