# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | The old, old story, The story of the cross | | | | | | | |
d202 | The path that leads me to the throne | | | | | | | |
d203 | The storm is awaking, The rocks are about thee | | | | | | | |
d204 | The sweetest story that e'er was heard | | | | | | | |
d205 | The things of earth will soon decay | | | | | | | |
d206 | The way is so drear and foes are so near | | | | | | | |
d207 | There are many sad hearts that have burdens to bear | | | | | | | |
d208 | There are those who wait at the pearly gate | | | | | | | |
d209 | There came from the skies in the days long ago | | | | | | | |
d210 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d211 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d212 | There is naught to fear in the desert drear | | | | | | | |
d213 | There is one who left his glory | | | | | | | |
d214 | There is pardon, full and free | | | | | | | |
d215 | There was never a cry of a sinsick soul | | | | | | | |
d216 | There will be no darkened glass to look through | | | | | | | |
d217 | There's a beautiful hallowed retreat | | | | | | | |
d218 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d219 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d220 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d221 | There's no one else like Jesus | | | | | | | |
d222 | They tried my Lord and Master | | | | | | | |
d223 | This earthly house is not enduring | | | | | | | |
d224 | This is the message that I sing today | | | | | | | |
d225 | This is the prayer that I offer each day | | | | | | | |
d226 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d227 | Though I was once condemned to die | | | | | | | |
d228 | Though we oft are depressed | | | | | | | |
d229 | Through the shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
d230 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d231 | To Canaan's land I'm on my way | | | | | | | |
d232 | Tonight, as I sit in the gathering gloam | | | | | | | |
d233 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d234 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d235 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d236 | What a song we all shall sing | | | | | | | |
d237 | What an anthem we shall sing | | | | | | | |
d238 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d239 | What has set my joybells ringing | | | | | | | |
d240 | What kind of seed are you sowing today | | | | | | | |
d241 | What though the tempest is rising | | | | | | | |
d242 | When called to the judgment at last | | | | | | | |
d243 | When God's children cease to roam | | | | | | | |
d244 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d245 | When I went to the home of my childhood | | | | | | | |
d246 | When I've sailed the last league | | | | | | | |
d247 | When Jesus calls me to come home | | | | | | | |
d248 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d249 | When my Savior sends his angels | | | | | | | |
d250 | When my spirit is weary and faint | | | | | | | |
d251 | When skies are gloomy, dark and drear | | | | | | | |
d252 | When sorrows on my path appear | | | | | | | |
d253 | When storm clouds gather o'er the way | | | | | | | |
d254 | When the clouds are dark above you | | | | | | | |
d255 | When the darksome clouds hang o'er your way | | | | | | | |
d256 | When the deep shadows linger around you | | | | | | | |
d257 | When the evening shadows fall And I hear my | | | | | | | |
d258 | When the Lord shall call His people all together 'round the throne | | | | | | | |
d259 | When the shadows fall and the shepherds call | | | | | | | |
d260 | When the storm is high and the night is dark | | | | | | | |
d261 | When the storm is sweeping o'er my soul | | | | | | | |
d262 | When the storms on my pathway were raging | | | | | | | |
d263 | When the trumpet shall sound and the dead | | | | | | | |
d264 | When we get to the end of our journey | | | | | | | |
d265 | When we in the judgment stand | | | | | | | |
d266 | When we reach our fair home | | | | | | | |
d267 | When you left the homestead | | | | | | | |
d268 | When your heart is o'erburdened with sin | | | | | | | |
d269 | Whene'er a cross I'm bearing | | | | | | | |
d270 | Where I am going there is no sorrow | | | | | | | |
d271 | While afar you wander seeking wealth and fame | | | | | | | |
d272 | While on thy journey, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d273 | Whisper a prayer when things go wrong | | | | | | | |
d274 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d275 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
d276 | Wonderful things of folks are said | | | | | | | |
d277 | Yonder, choirs are always singing | | | | | | | |
d278 | You may have to bear heavy loads of care | | | | | | | |
d279 | You might feel that you could shine | | | | | | | |
d280 | You say that you are saved, dear friend | | | | | | | |