# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d601 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d602 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d603 | The springtide hour brings leaf and flower | | | | | | | |
d604 | The sun is sinking fast | | | | | | | |
d605 | The way is long and dreary the path is bleak and | | | | | | | |
d606 | The world was hushed in silence deep | | | | | | | |
d607 | There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe | | | | | | | |
d608 | There is a fold whence none can stray | | | | | | | |
d609 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d610 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d611 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d612 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d613 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d614 | There is a safe and [a] secret place | | | | | | | |
d615 | There is a spot of consecrated ground | | | | | | | |
d616 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
d617 | There's a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
d618 | There's a voice that speaks within | | | | | | | |
d619 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d620 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d621 | Thine are all the gifts, O God | | | | | | | |
d622 | Thine forever, God of love | | | | | | | |
d623 | This day at thy creating word | | | | | | | |
d624 | This is not my [a] place of resting | | | | | | | |
d625 | This world is bright and fair, we know | | | | | | | |
d626 | Thou art my Shepherd, Caring in every need | | | | | | | |
d627 | Thou art the true and loving God | | | | | | | |
d628 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d629 | Thou hidden love of God, whose height | | | | | | | |
d630 | Thou Lord, by strictest search hast known | | | | | | | |
d631 | Thou, O my Jesus, thou didst me | | | | | | | |
d632 | Thou, who art enthroned above | | | | | | | |
d633 | Thou whose unmeasured temple stands | | | | | | | |
d634 | Three in One and One in three | | | | | | | |
d635 | Through good report and evil, Lord | | | | | | | |
d636 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
d637 | Through the night of doubt [pain] and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d638 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d639 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d640 | Thy gentleness, O gracious word | | | | | | | |
d641 | Thy loving kindness, Lord, I sing | | | | | | | |
d642 | Thy presence, Lord, hath me supplied | | | | | | | |
d643 | Thy word, O Lord, thy precious word alone | | | | | | | |
d644 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
d645 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d646 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d647 | To the name that brings salvation | | | | | | | |
d648 | To thee, my God and [my] Savior, my heart | | | | | | | |
d649 | To thee, O dear, dear Savior, my spirit turns for rest | | | | | | | |
d650 | To thee, to thee, away from self | | | | | | | |
d651 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d652 | To thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
d653 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d654 | Tossed upon life's raging billow | | | | | | | |
d655 | Triumphant Zion, lift thy head | | | | | | | |
d656 | Trusting, my Lord, in thee | | | | | | | |
d657 | Uplift the banner, let it float skyward and seaward | | | | | | | |
d658 | Upraised from sleep, to thee we kneel | | | | | | | |
d659 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d660 | Wanderer, Jesus is calling | | | | | | | |
d661 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d662 | We are but strangers here | | | | | | | |
d663 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d664 | We come, Lord, to thy feet | | | | | | | |
d665 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d666 | We give thee thanks, O God, this day | | | | | | | |
d667 | We long to move and breathe in Thee | | | | | | | |
d668 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d669 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d670 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
d671 | We stand in deep repentance | | | | | | | |
d672 | We thank thee, Lord, for this fair earth | | | | | | | |
d673 | We walk by faith, and not by sight | | | | | | | |
d674 | We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
d675 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
d676 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d677 | Welcome, summer, for thou bringest | | | | | | | |
d678 | Were the Lord to ask thee now | | | | | | | |
d679 | Whatever troubles thee, tell it to God | | | | | | | |
d680 | When all thy mercies, Lord, reviewing | | | | | | | |
d681 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d682 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d683 | When I had wandered from his fold | | | | | | | |
d684 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d685 | When in the Lord Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
d686 | When Jesus left his Father's [heavenly] throne | | | | | | | |
d687 | When our hearts are weary | | | | | | | |
d688 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
d689 | When tempests of sorrow arise | | | | | | | |
d690 | When the weary seeking rest To Thy goodness | | | | | | | |
d691 | When this passing world is done | | | | | | | |
d692 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
d693 | When tossing on the billows | | | | | | | |
d694 | When we cannot see our way Let us [We should] trust and still obey | | | | | | | |
d695 | When wounded sore the stricken soul [heart] | | | | | | | |
d696 | Where high the heavenly temple stands The house | | | | | | | |
d697 | Where is thy Bethel, where the gate of heaven | | | | | | | |
d698 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d699 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d700 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |