# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | There's from sin a sweet release | | | | | | | |
d202 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d203 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d204 | Though many have allegiance promised | | | | | | | |
d205 | Though misfortune great has befallen you | | | | | | | |
d206 | Though often I have wandered, from Jesus, far | | | | | | | |
d207 | Time is filled with swift transition | | | | | | | |
d208 | 'Tis my Lord who knows all my griefs and woes | | | | | | | |
d209 | 'Tis supper time, the feast is spread | | | | | | | |
d210 | To the hand of Jesus clinging | | | | | | | |
d211 | 'Twas from Calvary that, it came to me | | | | | | | |
d212 | Upon the great highway [highways] thou standest weary | | | | | | | |
d213 | Watch thou, my soul, keep thy discerning | | | | | | | |
d214 | We are only privates here today | | | | | | | |
d215 | We are out on life's ocean, the angry waves roll | | | | | | | |
d216 | We are toilers in the vineyard, We are working for our | | | | | | | |
d217 | We exalt thy name, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d218 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d219 | We read of the city where pure waters gleam | | | | | | | |
d220 | We shall meet beyond the river in the happy climes | | | | | | | |
d221 | We shall meet our blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d222 | We want just the same religion | | | | | | | |
d223 | We will sing new hosannas to Jesus our King | | | | | | | |
d224 | We will sing the old, old story | | | | | | | |
d225 | We will sing the praises of our blessed Savior here | | | | | | | |
d226 | We will walk in the light | | | | | | | |
d227 | We would be light bearers unto lands in darkness | | | | | | | |
d228 | Weak and unworthy though I be | | | | | | | |
d229 | Weighed in the balance of justice true | | | | | | | |
d230 | We're a joyful children band | | | | | | | |
d231 | We're told in the Bible | | | | | | | |
d232 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d233 | Whatsoever seed you sow, such, the fruit you'll reap | | | | | | | |
d234 | When death shall close these eyelids | | | | | | | |
d235 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d236 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d237 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d238 | When the gloom of night surrounds you | | | | | | | |
d239 | When the Master shall call us from labor to rest | | | | | | | |
d240 | When the trumpet shall call | | | | | | | |
d241 | When the twilight is faded | | | | | | | |
d242 | When the veil from our eyes shall be lifted | | | | | | | |
d243 | When we all called from earth to go | | | | | | | |
d244 | When we reach our home in glory by and by | | | | | | | |
d245 | While the ninety and nine lay in the fold | | | | | | | |
d246 | Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d247 | With a zeal that is new I again would pursue | | | | | | | |
d248 | Would you be a sunbeam filled with heaven's light | | | | | | | |
d249 | Years ago, when but [I] [just] a boy | | | | | | | |
d250 | You are drifting far from shore | | | | | | | |
d251 | You have heard his precious word | | | | | | | |