# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | The Lord, our God, alone is strong | | | | | | | |
d302 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d303 | The name of Jesus is so sweet | | | | | | | |
d304 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d305 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d306 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d307 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d308 | The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven | | | | | | | |
d309 | The world is bright, the world is good | | | | | | | |
d310 | The world's astir, the clouds of storm | | | | | | | |
d311 | There comes to my heart one [a] sweet strain | | | | | | | |
d312 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d313 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d314 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
d315 | There's a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
d316 | There's a light upon the mountains | | | | | | | |
d317 | There's a song in the air, there's a star in the sky | | | | | | | |
d318 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d319 | These things shall be, a loftier race | | | | | | | |
d320 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d321 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d322 | Thou art coming, O my Savior | | | | | | | |
d323 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d324 | Thou hidden love of God, whose height | | | | | | | |
d325 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
d326 | Thou Lord of life, our saving health | | | | | | | |
d327 | Thou rulest, Lord, the lights on high | | | | | | | |
d328 | Through the night of doubt [pain] and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d329 | Thy kingdom come, on bended knee | | | | | | | |
d330 | Thy word is like a garden, Lord | | | | | | | |
d331 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d332 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d333 | True hearted, whole hearted, faithful and loyal | | | | | | | |
d334 | Upon a [the] wide and stormy sea, Thou art [Thou'rt] sailing | | | | | | | |
d335 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d336 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d337 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d338 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d339 | We knelt before kings | | | | | | | |
d340 | We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star | | | | | | | |
d341 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d342 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d343 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d344 | We praise thee, O God, our Redeemer, Creator | | | | | | | |
d345 | We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
d346 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
d347 | Welcome, happy morning, age to age shall say | | | | | | | |
d348 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
d349 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d350 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d351 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
d352 | What purpose burns within our hearts | | | | | | | |
d353 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d354 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d355 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d356 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d357 | When the night is o'er and the shadows past | | | | | | | |
d358 | When wilt thou save the [thy] people | | | | | | | |
d359 | When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean | | | | | | | |
d360 | When you my Jesus understand | | | | | | | |
d361 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d362 | Who fathoms the eternal thought | | | | | | | |
d363 | Whosoever heareth, shout, shout the sound | | | | | | | |
d364 | With silence only as their benediction | | | | | | | |
d365 | Wonderful fountain that cleanseth from sin | | | | | | | |
d366 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d367 | Ye fair green hills of Galilee | | | | | | | |
d368 | Ye watchers and ye holy ones | | | | | | | |
d369 | Ye who wander of sin grown weary | | | | | | | |
d370 | Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin | | | | | | | |