# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | We're gathered here, a happy band | | | | | | | |
d302 | We're marching to the promised land | | | | | | | |
d303 | We're the lambs of the flock and no danger we fear | | | | | | | |
d304 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
d305 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
d306 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame | | | | | | | |
d307 | When a foolish thought within | | | | | | | |
d308 | When at thy footstool, Lord, I bend | | | | | | | |
d309 | When beautiful flowers impart their perfume | | | | | | | |
d310 | When faint and weary with the strife | | | | | | | |
d311 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d312 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d313 | When Jesus to the temple came | | | | | | | |
d314 | When Jesus walked the earth we tread | | | | | | | |
d315 | When little Samuel woke | | | | | | | |
d316 | When our fathers long ago | | | | | | | |
d317 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d318 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
d319 | When the Redeemer left his throne | | | | | | | |
d320 | When the time of our earthly sojourning is o'er | | | | | | | |
d321 | Where, O where are the Hebrew children | | | | | | | |
d322 | Where, where will be the birds that sing | | | | | | | |
d323 | Where'er we meet, you always say | | | | | | | |
d324 | While angels praise thy gracious [glorious] name | | | | | | | |
d325 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d326 | Who came from heaven to ransom me | | | | | | | |
d327 | Who shall sing if not the children | | | | | | | |
d328 | Who was in the [a] manger laid | | | | | | | |
d329 | Why did the Son of God come down | | | | | | | |
d330 | Why should cold or stormy weather | | | | | | | |
d331 | Why whither, wandering stranger | | | | | | | |
d332 | Would you be as angels are | | | | | | | |
d333 | Ye angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d334 | Yea, I will extol thee, Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
d335 | Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead | | | | | | | |
d336 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d337 | Young children once to Jesus came | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]