# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d402 | To God I lift mine eyes, From him is all mine aid | | | | | | | |
d403 | To God, in whom I trust, I lift my heart and voice | | | | | | | |
d404 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d405 | To Jesus our exalted Lord, dear [that] [the] name by heaven and earth adored | | | | | | | |
d406 | To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope | | | | | | | |
d407 | To our Almighty Maker, God, new honors be addressed | | | | | | | |
d408 | To the hills I lift my eyes | | | | | | | |
d409 | To thee be glory in the coming years | | | | | | | |
d410 | To thee, before the dawning light | | | | | | | |
d411 | To thee, my righteous King and Lord | | | | | | | |
d412 | To thee, O God, in grateful praise | | | | | | | |
d413 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d414 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d415 | 'Twas in the watches of the night | | | | | | | |
d416 | Up to the field [fields] where angels lie [sing] | | | | | | | |
d417 | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
d418 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d419 | Water is best for the trees of the forest | | | | | | | |
d420 | We all, O Lord, have gone astray | | | | | | | |
d421 | We are bought with a price by the Lamb that was slain | | | | | | | |
d422 | We hail thee, we hail thee, we hail thee | | | | | | | |
d423 | We shall meet beyond the river, bye and bye | | | | | | | |
d424 | We sing the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d425 | Weary sinner, keep thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d426 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d427 | Welcome home, beloved pastor | | | | | | | |
d428 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d429 | Welcome to spring | | | | | | | |
d430 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
d431 | What shall we do, for the desert is lonely | | | | | | | |
d432 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d433 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d434 | When, as returns this [the] solemn day | | | | | | | |
d435 | When gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
d436 | When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past | | | | | | | |
d437 | When pleasure crowns the festive scene | | | | | | | |
d438 | When power divine in mortal form hushed | | | | | | | |
d439 | When shall I gain the glorious dress | | | | | | | |
d440 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
d441 | When the clouds are gathering over thee | | | | | | | |
d442 | When we, our wearied [weary] limbs to rest | | | | | | | |
d443 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d444 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
d445 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d446 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d447 | Who can forbear to sing | | | | | | | |
d448 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d449 | Why droops my soul [our souls] with grief [guilt] [sin] oppressed | | | | | | | |
d450 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
d451 | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
d452 | Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
d453 | With cheerful songs, eternal King | | | | | | | |
d454 | With glory clad, with strength arrayed | | | | | | | |
d455 | With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues | | | | | | | |
d456 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
d457 | With joy we lift our eyes To thee bright realms above | | | | | | | |
d458 | With reverence let the [should thy] saints appear | | | | | | | |
d459 | With the rosy light of morning | | | | | | | |
d460 | Worship and thanks and blessing | | | | | | | |
d461 | Wretched, helpless, and distressed | | | | | | | |
d462 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d463 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu] | | | | | | | |
d464 | Ye heralds of the risen Christ, go forth | | | | | | | |
d465 | Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits | | | | | | | |
d466 | Ye simple souls [ones] that [who] stray | | | | | | | |
d467 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | | | | | | | |
d468 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
d469 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d470 | Young men and maidens, raise | | | | | | | |
d471 | Zephyrs soft their fragrance | | | | | | | |
d472 | Zion, dreary and in anguish | | | | | | | |
d473 | Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded | | | | | | | |
d474 | Zion's God is all our own | | | | | | | |