# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Sing we now of happy, happy home | | | | | | | |
d102 | Soul, be strong | | | | | | | |
d103 | Sparkling and bright, as morn's first light | | | | | | | |
d104 | Tell not of bowers | | | | | | | |
d105 | Thank the Giver, God | | | | | | | |
d106 | The birds pour forth | | | | | | | |
d107 | The clear blue sky looks full of love | | | | | | | |
d108 | The earth for a time is our beautiful home | | | | | | | |
d109 | The God of heaven is ours | | | | | | | |
d110 | The Lord is great, the Lord is good | | | | | | | |
d111 | The Lord is my Shepherd: how happy am I! | | | | | | | |
d112 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d113 | There is a happy home | | | | | | | |
d114 | There is a place of sacred [waveless] rest, Far, far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
d115 | There is a stream whose gentle flow | | | | | | | |
d116 | There is beauty all around when there's love at home | | | | | | | |
d117 | There stood three Marys | | | | | | | |
d118 | There's a region above, free from sin and temptation | | | | | | | |
d119 | There's beauty in the sunshine | | | | | | | |
d120 | There's music, joyous music | | | | | | | |
d121 | There's not a star whose twinkling light shines [illumes] | | | | | | | |
d122 | There's room enough for all | | | | | | | |
d123 | This world is full of beauty | | | | | | | |
d124 | Three strangers passed my door at even | | | | | | | |
d125 | Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d126 | Thy beauties, Lord, we see | | | | | | | |
d127 | To do to others as I would that they should do to me | | | | | | | |
d128 | To Jesus came glad mothers | | | | | | | |
d129 | Trusting, lean on friendship's | | | | | | | |
d130 | We are but young, yet we may sing | | | | | | | |
d131 | We are debtors to thy kindness | | | | | | | |
d132 | We are seeking a heavenly country | | | | | | | |
d133 | We come in childhood's innocence | | | | | | | |
d134 | We come, O God, with gladness | | | | | | | |
d135 | We sing thy praises, Father and Friend! | | | | | | | |
d136 | We sing, we sing the goodness | | | | | | | |
d137 | We'll praise thee, O God | | | | | | | |
d138 | What man is poor, not he whose brow | | | | | | | |
d139 | What sound is this, a song [sound] through heaven resounding | | | | | | | |
d140 | When golden beams the east adorn | | | | | | | |
d141 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d142 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d143 | When stormy clouds are dark | | | | | | | |
d144 | Whene'er a duty waits for thee | | | | | | | |
d145 | Who shall with the Lord | | | | | | | |
d146 | Why should we be pining | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]