Latter-Day Saint Hymns

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d301The rising sun has chased the night
d302The Sabbath sun serenely falls
d303The seer, the seer, Joseph the seer
d304The shades of night are falling
d305The silver, gold and precious stones
d306The solid rocks were rent in twain
d307The spirit of God like a fire is burning
d308The sun that declines in the far western sky
d309The time is far spent there is little remaining
d310The time is nigh, that [the] happy time
d311The towers of Zion soon shall rise
d312The trials of the present day
d313The truth has come forth in the last dispensation
d314The voice of God again is heard
d315The wintry day descending to its close
d316The wrinkled brow of time
d317There are those who deem earth's hour of durance
d318There is a place in Utah, that I remember well
d319There is now a feast for the righteous
d320They have passed hence
d321Think gently of the erring one
d322Think not, when you gather to Zion
d323This earth was once a garden place
d324This house we dedicate to thee
d325Thou art everywhere before us
d326Thou dost not weep, to weep alone
d327Though deepening trials throng your way
d328Though in the outward, earthly church below
d329Though nations rise, and men conspire
d330Though now the nations sit beneath
d331To grow for him, though lowly ways be mine
d332To him that [who] made the world
d333To him who reigns [rules] on high
d334To the regions of rest where the blissful abide
d335To thee, O God, we do approach
d336To use the gifts thou gavest me
d337Truth eternal, truth divine
d338Truth reflects upon our senses
d339'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d340'Twas the commission of our [the] Lord
d341Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb
d342Up, arouse thee, O beautiful Zion
d343Up, awake, ye defenders of Zion
d344Uphold the right, though fierce the fight
d345Utah, we're proud of thee
d346Wake, O wake, the world from sleeping
d347Waked from my bed of slumber sweet
d348We here approach thy table, Lord
d349We lay thee softly down to sleep
d350We thank thee, gracious Lord of hosts
d351We thank thee, O God, for a prophet
d352Weep not for him that's dead and gone
d353Weep, [weep] for the early dead
d354Weep, weep not for me, Zion
d355Welcome, best of all good meetings
d356We'll sing all hail to Jesus' name
d357We'll sing the songs of Zion
d358We're not ashamed to own our Lord
d359What glorious scenes mine eyes behold
d360What though the Gentiles wildly rage
d361What voice salutes the startled ear
d362What was witnessed in the heavens
d363When Christ was born in Bethlehem
d364When dark and drear the skies appear
d365When earth in bondage long had [hast] lain
d366When first the glorious light of truth
d367When God's own people stand in need
d368When Joseph saw his brethren moved
d369When restless on my bed I lie
d370When shall we all meet again, when shall we our rest
d371When sickness clouds the soul with grief
d372When time shall be no more
d373Where the vioce of friendship's heard
d374While of these emblems we partake
d375Who are these [those] arrayed in white
d376Why should I falter, O Savior of mine
d377With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue
d378With joy we own thy servant [servants], Lord
d379With one accord, we'll sing thy praise
d380Ye children of our God
d381Ye chosen twelve, to you are given
d382Ye elders of Isr'l, come join now with me
d383Ye Gentile nations, cease your strife
d384Ye simple souls [ones] that [who] stray
d385Ye sons of men, a feeble race
d386Ye who are called to labor and minister
d387Ye wondering nations, now give ear
d388Yes, my native land, I love thee
d389Your sweet little rose bud has left you
d390Zion arise, lo the dark clouds are falling
d391Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded
d392Zion's children sing for joy

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