| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d401 | We'll sing, in spite of scorn | | | | | | | |
| d402 | We're bound for [to] yonder land | | | | | | | |
| d403 | We've no abiding city here | | | | | | | |
| d404 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
| d405 | What are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
| d406 | What sudden blaze of song | | | | | | | |
| d407 | Whate'er my [our] God ordains is right | | | | | | | |
| d408 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
| d409 | When at mid day my task I ply | | | | | | | |
| d410 | When at thy footstool, Lord, I bend | | | | | | | |
| d411 | When came in flesh the Incarnate Word | | | | | | | |
| d412 | When Christ, the Lord, would come on earth | | | | | | | |
| d413 | When Christ, with all his graces crowned | | | | | | | |
| d414 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
| d415 | When God of old came down from heaven | | | | | | | |
| d416 | When I survey life's varied scene | | | | | | | |
| d417 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
| d418 | When Isr'l by divine command | | | | | | | |
| d419 | When Jesus left his Father's [heavenly] throne | | | | | | | |
| d420 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
| d421 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
| d422 | When shall thy love constrain and force me to thy breast | | | | | | | |
| d423 | When thou O Lord in flesh wert drest | | | | | | | |
| d424 | When wounded sore the stricken soul [heart] | | | | | | | |
| d425 | Where high the heavenly temple stands The house | | | | | | | |
| d426 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
| d427 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
| d428 | Why comes this fragrance on the summer breeze | | | | | | | |
| d429 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
| d430 | Why should I fear the darkest hour | | | | | | | |
| d431 | Why should I, in vain repining | | | | | | | |
| d432 | With all the powers my poor soul [heart] hath | | | | | | | |
| d433 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
| d434 | Worship, honor, glory, blessing be to him who reigns above | | | | | | | |
| d435 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu] | | | | | | | |
| d436 | Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits | | | | | | | |
| d437 | Ye sons of earth prepare the plough | | | | | | | |
| d438 | Yes, God is good, in earth and sky | | | | | | | |
| d439 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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