# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Werde munter, mein Gemuete | | | | | | | |
d202 | What thou my God dost, all's well done | | | | | | | |
d203 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d204 | Why, ah why, my heart, this sadness | | | | | | | |
d205 | Wie gross ist des Allm'cht'gen Guete | | | | | | | |
d206 | Wie qualvoll sind die Schrecken | | | | | | | |
d207 | Wie schoen ist doch das Band der Liebe | | | | | | | |
d208 | Wie sicher lebt der Mensch, der Staub | | | | | | | |
d209 | Wie sie so sanft ruh'n, Alle Seligen | | | | | | | |
d210 | Wie wohl ist mir, o Freund der Seelen | | | | | | | |
d211 | Wir werfen uns danieder | | | | | | | |
d212 | With joy we meet, With smiles we greet Our schoolmates bright and gay | | | | | | | |
d213 | With what fervor of devotion | | | | | | | |
d214 | Wohl auf, mein Herze, sey getros | | | | | | | |
d215 | Womit soll ich dich wohl loben m'chtiger Herr | | | | | | | |
d216 | Zeuch mich, zeuch mich mit den Armen Deiner | | | | | | | |
d217 | Zion rise, resounds with power | | | | | | | |
d218 | Zu des Lebens Freuden | | | | | | | |
d219 | Zur gemeinen Wohlfahrt sei | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]