# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d202 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d203 | There will be no tears in paradise | | | | | | | |
d204 | There's a call that comes to you and to me | | | | | | | |
d205 | There's a church in the valley by the wildwood | | | | | | | |
d206 | There's a city of dreams, through the mist sends its gleams | | | | | | | |
d207 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d208 | There's a land beyond the river, that we call the sweet forever | | | | | | | |
d209 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d210 | There's a light in my heart | | | | | | | |
d211 | There's a place for every worker | | | | | | | |
d212 | There's a royal banner given for display | | | | | | | |
d213 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d214 | This is the promise that conquers fear | | | | | | | |
d215 | Though many and deep thy transgressions may be In God's only | | | | | | | |
d216 | Through the land a call is sounding | | | | | | | |
d217 | Through the mist [of years] I can seem to see | | | | | | | |
d218 | Throw out the life line across the dark wave | | | | | | | |
d219 | Till he come, O let the words | | | | | | | |
d220 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d221 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d222 | Trusting in Jesus I've nothing to fear | | | | | | | |
d223 | We may lighten toil and care | | | | | | | |
d224 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d225 | We saw thee not, when thou didst tread [come] | | | | | | | |
d226 | Weary heart, O cease repining | | | | | | | |
d227 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
d228 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d229 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d230 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d231 | What's the use of sighing | | | | | | | |
d232 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d233 | When all the cares of earth are ended | | | | | | | |
d234 | When I was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
d235 | When my earthly day is waning | | | | | | | |
d236 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d237 | When the day is dreary and your heart is sad Let the heavenly sunlight in | | | | | | | |
d238 | When the Lord comes back in the glory cloud | | | | | | | |
d239 | When the pearly gates unfold to the shining streets of gold | | | | | | | |
d240 | When the short race of my life has been run When all my labors | | | | | | | |
d241 | When the trumpet of the Lord shall sound and time shall be no more | | | | | | | |
d242 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d243 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d244 | While we [you] pray and while we plead | | | | | | | |
d245 | Who would be greatest among you | | | | | | | |
d246 | Whosoever heareth, shout, shout the sound | | | | | | | |
d247 | Why will you wander, an exile from home | | | | | | | |
d248 | With joy I am telling the story I love | | | | | | | |
d249 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
d250 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d251 | Would you feel your heart grow sweeter every day Trust the precious love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d252 | You are drifting far from shore | | | | | | | |