# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Take the name of Jesus with you, child of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d302 | Take the world, but give me Jesus, All its joys are but a name | | | | | | | |
d303 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d304 | The fight is on, the trumpet sound is ringing out | | | | | | | |
d305 | The great Physician now is near | | | | | | | |
d306 | The Holy Ghost is here | | | | | | | |
d307 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d308 | The Lord's our Rock, in Him we hide, A shelter | | | | | | | |
d309 | The morning is dawning, behold | | | | | | | |
d310 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d311 | The prize is set [just] before us | | | | | | | |
d312 | The sands have been washed in the footprints | | | | | | | |
d313 | The Savior has knocked at the door of your heart | | | | | | | |
d314 | The service of Jesus true pleasure affords | | | | | | | |
d315 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d316 | The whole world was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
d317 | There are days so dark that I seek in vain | | | | | | | |
d318 | There are loved ones in the [up in] [now in] glory | | | | | | | |
d319 | There comes to my heart one [a] sweet strain | | | | | | | |
d320 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d321 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d322 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d323 | There is a Rock in a weary land | | | | | | | |
d324 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
d325 | There is joy in heaven among the angels | | | | | | | |
d326 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d327 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d328 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d329 | There was a time I know, when in the book of heaven | | | | | | | |
d330 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d331 | There'll be no dark valley when Jesus comes | | | | | | | |
d332 | There's a call comes ringing o'er the restless wave | | | | | | | |
d333 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d334 | There's a city that looks o'er [on] the valley | | | | | | | |
d335 | There's a dear and precious book | | | | | | | |
d336 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d337 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d338 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d339 | There's a Stranger at the door, let him [the Stranger] in | | | | | | | |
d340 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d341 | There's no disappointment in heaven, the land | | | | | | | |
d342 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d343 | There's nothing so precious as Jesus to me | | | | | | | |
d344 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d345 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d346 | Though far from native land I roam | | | | | | | |
d347 | Though the way we journey may be often drear | | | | | | | |
d348 | Though your heart may be heavy | | | | | | | |
d349 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d350 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d351 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d352 | 'Tis the grandest theme through the ages rung | | | | | | | |
d353 | To the blue grass hills and village mills where the roses and pansies grow | | | | | | | |
d354 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d355 | Trying to walk in the steps of the Savior | | | | | | | |
d356 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d357 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d358 | We are going down the valley | | | | | | | |
d359 | We are merry missionaries | | | | | | | |
d360 | We have fathers over yonder | | | | | | | |
d361 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d362 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d363 | We read of a place that's called heaven | | | | | | | |
d364 | We shall meet again, how sweet the time will be | | | | | | | |
d365 | We shall reach the river side | | | | | | | |
d366 | We'll meet in heaven some day | | | | | | | |
d367 | We're floating down the stream of time | | | | | | | |
d368 | What a burden rolled away | | | | | | | |
d369 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d370 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d371 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d372 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d373 | What mean this eager, anxious throng | | | | | | | |
d374 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d375 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d376 | When I come to the river at ending of day | | | | | | | |
d377 | When I reach my home eternal | | | | | | | |
d378 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d379 | When I think of this world | | | | | | | |
d380 | When I was but a little child | | | | | | | |
d381 | When Isr'l out of bondage came | | | | | | | |
d382 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d383 | When my life work is ended, and I cross the swelling tide | | | | | | | |
d384 | When my work is finished | | | | | | | |
d385 | When our work is ended, we shall sweetly rest | | | | | | | |
d386 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d387 | When the days are sad and lonely | | | | | | | |
d388 | When the Lord in glory cometh with His hosts in bright array | | | | | | | |
d389 | When the night gathers cold round the moor and the wold | | | | | | | |
d390 | When the sun refuses to shine | | | | | | | |
d391 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more | | | | | | | |
d392 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d393 | When we get home to that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
d394 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d395 | When you're upon life's highway | | | | | | | |
d396 | Where, where will be the birds that sing | | | | | | | |
d397 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d398 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
d399 | Whosoever heareth, shout, shout the sound | | | | | | | |
d400 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |