# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d202 | The Lord is the fountain of goodness and love | | | | | | | |
d203 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d204 | The morning fresh, the sun in east | | | | | | | |
d205 | The sacred ties of friendship | | | | | | | |
d206 | The trump of the gospel resounds through the land | | | | | | | |
d207 | The trumpet of God is sounding abroad | | | | | | | |
d208 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d209 | Thee we adore, Eternal Word, the Father's equal Son | | | | | | | |
d210 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d211 | There is a Heaven above the skies | | | | | | | |
d212 | There is a holy city, A happy world above | | | | | | | |
d213 | There is a land of pleasure, Where streams of joy forever roll | | | | | | | |
d214 | There was a man in ancient times | | | | | | | |
d215 | They who trust in Christ the Savior | | | | | | | |
d216 | Thou great mysterious God of love | | | | | | | |
d217 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |
d218 | Though in the outward, earthly church below | | | | | | | |
d219 | Through all the downward tracts [tracks] of time | | | | | | | |
d220 | Through tribulation [tribulations] deep | | | | | | | |
d221 | Thy daily mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
d222 | 'Tis past, the dreadful stormy night | | | | | | | |
d223 | To keep the lamp alive with oil we fill the bowl | | | | | | | |
d224 | Transporting news, the Savior's come | | | | | | | |
d225 | United in affection dear | | | | | | | |
d226 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d227 | Wandering pilgrim [pilgrims], mourning Christian [Christians] | | | | | | | |
d228 | We soon shall break all nature's ties | | | | | | | |
d229 | What happy children, who follow [wait on] Jesus | | | | | | | |
d230 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d231 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d232 | When death appears before my [our] sight | | | | | | | |
d233 | When Hannah pressed with grief | | | | | | | |
d234 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d235 | When Joseph his brethren beheld | | | | | | | |
d236 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
d237 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d238 | When my Shepherd, my Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d239 | When on the cross my Lord I see | | | | | | | |
d240 | When shall thy lovely face be seen | | | | | | | |
d241 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d242 | When the fierce north wind with his airy forces | | | | | | | |
d243 | While angels strike their tuneful strings | | | | | | | |
d244 | While shepherds in Jewry were guarding their sheep | | | | | | | |
d245 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
d246 | Who is this that comes from Edom | | | | | | | |
d247 | Why shrinkst my weak nature | | | | | | | |
d248 | With joy let each afflicted saint | | | | | | | |
d249 | With pleasure [we] behold that [the] city of gold | | | | | | | |
d250 | With reverence to the King of kings | | | | | | | |
d251 | Ye disciples of Jesus, attend | | | | | | | |
d252 | Ye jewels of my [our] master | | | | | | | |
d253 | Ye saints attend the Savior's voice | | | | | | | |
d254 | Ye sons of God, your tongues employ | | | | | | | |
d255 | Ye sons of Mars, I pray draw near | | | | | | | |
d256 | Ye travellers to Paradise | | | | | | | |
d257 | Ye virgin [waiting] souls, arise | | | | | | | |
d258 | Ye weary heavy laden souls | | | | | | | |
d259 | Ye who know your sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d260 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d261 | Yonder see the Lord descending | | | | | | | |
d262 | Young people, all, attention give | | | | | | | |