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When shall thy name be known
When the morning bells are ringing
What are those soul-reviving strains
What equal honors shall we bring
Who O Lord, when life is o'er
While my Redeemer's near
When, dearest Saviour, when shall I
When the dark and heavy cloud
When our fathers, long ago
While, with ceaseless course the sun
When sickness, pain, and death
Why should we spend our youthful days
What are those soul-reviving strains
When before thy throne we kneel
When the worn spirit wants repose
While with ceaseless course the sun
When shall the voice of singing
When Jesus walked the earth we tread
When He whose name is love
Where We oft Met in Gladness
When the Worn Spirit
When the worn spirit wants repose
Why have we lips, if not to sing
While the rock and the rills
While the rocks
When o'er earth is breaking
What are these [those] soul reviving strains
When I can read my title clear
Whither but to thee, O Lord
Why should we spend our youthful days
When the harvest is past, and the summer is gone
What are these [those] soul reviving strains
What equal honors shall we bring
When before thy throne we kneel
When he whose name is love
When Jesus walked the earth we tread
When shall the voice of singing flow
When sickness, pain, and death
When the morning bells are ringing
While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
Who O Lord, when life is o'er [over]
When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
When, dearest Savior, when shall I
When I survey the wondrous cross
When my cries ascend to thee
When the vale [veil] of death appears
Where'er I am, whate'er I see
While Life Prolongs
While over the distant hill
While over the distant hill

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