# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d601 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d602 | Thou gracious Power whose mercy lends | | | | | | | |
d603 | Thou hidden love of God, whose height | | | | | | | |
d604 | Thou knowest, Lord, the weariness and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d605 | Thou Life within my life, than self more near | | | | | | | |
d606 | Thou, Lord, art Love, and everywhere | | | | | | | |
d607 | Thou Lord of life, our saving health | | | | | | | |
d608 | Thou sayest, Take up thy cross | | | | | | | |
d609 | Thou to whom the sick and dying | | | | | | | |
d610 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
d611 | Though home be dear, and life be sweet | | | | | | | |
d612 | Though lowly here our lot may be | | | | | | | |
d613 | Through centuries of sin and woe | | | | | | | |
d614 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
d615 | Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d616 | Through the night of doubt [pain] and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d617 | Thus heaven is gathering, one by one | | | | | | | |
d618 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
d619 | Thy kingdom come, O God [Lord], thy rule [reign] | | | | | | | |
d620 | Thy kingdom come, on bended knee | | | | | | | |
d621 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d622 | Thy word is like a garden, Lord | | | | | | | |
d623 | Till he come, O let the words | | | | | | | |
d624 | Time is earnest, passing by | | | | | | | |
d625 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d626 | 'Tis winter now, the fallen [gleaming] snow | | | | | | | |
d627 | To him who children blessed [blest], and suffered them to come | | | | | | | |
d628 | To thee, our God, we fly for mercy and for grace | | | | | | | |
d629 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d630 | Two thousand troubled years | | | | | | | |
d631 | Unto our Heavenly Father we will not fear | | | | | | | |
d632 | Upward where the stars are burning | | | | | | | |
d633 | Waken, Christian children | | | | | | | |
d634 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d635 | Wandering child, the door is open | | | | | | | |
d636 | We bear the strain of earthly care | | | | | | | |
d637 | We bless thee for thy peace, O God | | | | | | | |
d638 | We come unto our fathers' God | | | | | | | |
d639 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
d640 | We love the place, O God | | | | | | | |
d641 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d642 | We praise thee, O God, our Redeemer, Creator | | | | | | | |
d643 | We saw thee not, when thou didst tread [come] | | | | | | | |
d644 | We thank thee, Lord, for this fair earth | | | | | | | |
d645 | We three kings of [from] Orient are | | | | | | | |
d646 | We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
d647 | Weeping, as they go their way | | | | | | | |
d648 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d649 | Welcome, happy morning, age to age shall say | | | | | | | |
d650 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d651 | What ask we for the children | | | | | | | |
d652 | What hast thou for they scattered seed | | | | | | | |
d653 | What mean this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
d654 | What means this glory round our feet | | | | | | | |
d655 | Whate'er my [our] God ordains is right | | | | | | | |
d656 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d657 | When each new morn comes | | | | | | | |
d658 | When for me [us] the silent oar | | | | | | | |
d659 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d660 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d661 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d662 | When mother love makes all things bright | | | | | | | |
d663 | When on my day of life the night is falling | | | | | | | |
d664 | When our heads are bowed with woe | | | | | | | |
d665 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
d666 | When the day of toil is done | | | | | | | |
d667 | When the Lord of love was here | | | | | | | |
d668 | When the weary seeking rest To Thy goodness | | | | | | | |
d669 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
d670 | When this song of praise shall cease | | | | | | | |
d671 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
d672 | When thy heart [with joy] o'erflowing Sings a thankful prayer | | | | | | | |
d673 | When thy soldiers take their swords | | | | | | | |
d674 | When wilt thou save the [thy] people | | | | | | | |
d675 | When winds are raging o'er the upper ocean | | | | | | | |
d676 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d677 | Where high the heavenly temple stands The house | | | | | | | |
d678 | While the shepherds kept their vigil | | | | | | | |
d679 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d680 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d681 | Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
d682 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
d683 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
d684 | With the sweet word of peace | | | | | | | |
d685 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d686 | Work is sweet, for God has blest honest work with quiet rest | | | | | | | |
d687 | Ye fair green hills of Galilee | | | | | | | |
d688 | Ye happy bells of Easter day | | | | | | | |
d689 | Ye holy angels bright | | | | | | | |
d690 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d691 | Young souls so strong the race to run | | | | | | | |