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The Vestry Hymn and Tune Book

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d501Unto thee, the homeless stranger
d502Up to the Lord, that [who] reigns on high
d503Uplift the blood red [gospel] banner
d504Wait, my soul [heart] upon the Lord
d505Wake the song of jubilee
d506Watchman, tell us of the night
d507We bless thee, Lord, that we have met
d508We go the way that leads to God
d509We praise thee, if one rescued soul
d510We sing the praise of him who died
d511Weary with sin, I lift mine eyes
d512Welcome, hour of solemn meeting
d513Welcome, sweet day of rest
d514We're traveling home to heaven above
d515We've no abiding city here
d516What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown
d517What star is this so strangely bright
d518What various hindrances we meet
d519When first, o'erwhelmed with sin and shame
d520When I can read my title clear
d521When I survey the wondrous cross
d522When languor and disease invade
d523When shall the voice of singing flow
d524When sins and fears prevailing rise
d525When this passing world is done
d526Where two or three, with sweet accord
d527While in different paths dividing
d528While o'er the deep thy servants sail
d529While thee I [we] seek, protecting power
d530Who shall the Lord's elect condemn
d531Why should the children of a King
d532With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue
d533With joy we meditate the [thy] grace
d534Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours
d535Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim
d536Ye dying sons of men
d537Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits
d538Yes, we trust the day is breaking
d539Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints

[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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