# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1101 | What a mercy, a mercy is this | | | | | | | |
d1102 | What cheering words are these | | | | | | | |
d1103 | What contradictions meet | | | | | | | |
d1104 | What dreadful spot is this | | | | | | | |
d1105 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
d1106 | What have I in this barren land | | | | | | | |
d1107 | What heavenly music do I [we] hear | | | | | | | |
d1108 | What if our bark, o'er life's rough wave | | | | | | | |
d1109 | What is the thing of greatest [highest] price | | | | | | | |
d1110 | What is this something in the mind | | | | | | | |
d1111 | What language now salutes the ear | | | | | | | |
d1112 | What mean ye that ye bruise and bind | | | | | | | |
d1113 | What now is my [our] object and aim | | | | | | | |
d1114 | What poor despised company | | | | | | | |
d1115 | What shall the dying sinner do | | | | | | | |
d1116 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d1117 | What sound is this, a song [sound] through heaven resounding | | | | | | | |
d1118 | What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear | | | | | | | |
d1119 | What strange perplexities arise | | | | | | | |
d1120 | What sweet emotions in me move | | | | | | | |
d1121 | What think ye [you] of Christ, is the test | | | | | | | |
d1122 | What though no buds [flowers] the fig tree bear [clothe] | | | | | | | |
d1123 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d1124 | What various lovely characters | | | | | | | |
d1125 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame | | | | | | | |
d1126 | When Abraham, full of sacred awe | | | | | | | |
d1127 | When Adam sinned, through all his race | | | | | | | |
d1128 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d1129 | When any turn from Zion's way | | | | | | | |
d1130 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |
d1131 | When brighter suns and milder skies | | | | | | | |
d1132 | When Christ, at Heaven's command | | | | | | | |
d1133 | When daily I kneel down to pray | | | | | | | |
d1134 | When, for some little insult given | | | | | | | |
d1135 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
d1136 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
d1137 | When God is nigh, my [our] faith is strong | | | | | | | |
d1138 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
d1139 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d1140 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d1141 | When Isr'l's sons, a murmering race | | | | | | | |
d1142 | When Jesus Christ was here below | | | | | | | |
d1143 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
d1144 | When languor and disease invade | | | | | | | |
d1145 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d1146 | When o'er the mighty deep we rode | | | | | | | |
d1147 | When our Lord was crucified | | | | | | | |
d1148 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
d1149 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d1150 | When shall we three meet again | | | | | | | |
d1151 | When the dark and heavy cloud | | | | | | | |
d1152 | When the first parents of our race | | | | | | | |
d1153 | When the harvest is past and the summer is o'er | | | | | | | |
d1154 | When the last trumpet's awful voice | | | | | | | |
d1155 | When the Sabbath bell which we love so well | | | | | | | |
d1156 | When torn is the [thy] bosom by [with] sorrow [anguish] or [and] care | | | | | | | |
d1157 | When we with welcome slumber pressed | | | | | | | |
d1158 | Whene'er a sinner turns to God | | | | | | | |
d1159 | Where two or three together meet | | | | | | | |
d1160 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d1161 | Where'er we meet, you always say | | | | | | | |
d1162 | While Jesus dwelt on earth below | | | | | | | |
d1163 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d1164 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d1165 | While sounds of war are heard around | | | | | | | |
d1166 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d1167 | While through this changing world we [I] roam | | | | | | | |
d1168 | While to the grave our friends are borne | | | | | | | |
d1169 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d1170 | Who are these [those] arrayed in white | | | | | | | |
d1171 | Who but Thou, almighty Spirit | | | | | | | |
d1172 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
d1173 | Who is as the Christian great | | | | | | | |
d1174 | Who is this that comes from Edom | | | | | | | |
d1175 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d1176 | Why is my heart so far from thee | | | | | | | |
d1177 | Why should our tears in sorrow flow | | | | | | | |
d1178 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
d1179 | Why should we mourn the sainted | | | | | | | |
d1180 | Why should we spend our youthful days | | | | | | | |
d1181 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d1182 | Wide is the gate and broad the way | | | | | | | |
d1183 | With aching heart and weeping eyes | | | | | | | |
d1184 | With banner and with badge we come | | | | | | | |
d1185 | With cheerful voices rise and sing | | | | | | | |
d1186 | With grateful hearts and tuneful lays | | | | | | | |
d1187 | With guilt oppressed, bowed down | | | | | | | |
d1188 | With heavenly power, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
d1189 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
d1190 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d1191 | With my substance I will honor my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d1192 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
d1193 | With stately [steady] towers and bulwarks strong | | | | | | | |
d1194 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
d1195 | With what a fixed [fixt] and peaceful mind | | | | | | | |
d1196 | With willing hearts we tread | | | | | | | |
d1197 | Within thy courts, O God, today | | | | | | | |
d1198 | Within thy house, O Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
d1199 | Would you win a soul to God | | | | | | | |
d1200 | Wouldst thou an erring soul redeem | | | | | | | |