# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | 'Tis God's own hand that leadeth | | | | | | | |
d202 | 'Tis sweet to obey, and walk | | | | | | | |
d203 | 'Tis the good old time religion | | | | | | | |
d204 | We are but pilgrims far from home | | | | | | | |
d205 | We are marching onward | | | | | | | |
d206 | We are marching to a land above | | | | | | | |
d207 | We are on our way to the realms of day | | | | | | | |
d208 | We are pilgrims on the way | | | | | | | |
d209 | We are traveling to a better land | | | | | | | |
d210 | We gladly meet in our Sabbath home | | | | | | | |
d211 | We meet today to magnify | | | | | | | |
d212 | We meet today to magnify | | | | | | | |
d213 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d214 | We shall meet those gone before | | | | | | | |
d215 | We shall meet where the shadows | | | | | | | |
d216 | We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
d217 | We're a band of singing Christians | | | | | | | |
d218 | We're a happy band | | | | | | | |
d219 | We're on the straight and narrow way | | | | | | | |
d220 | What a fellowship, says the Christian | | | | | | | |
d221 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d222 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
d223 | What if the world with pleasure | | | | | | | |
d224 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d225 | What wondrous love of God on high | | | | | | | |
d226 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d227 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d228 | When I come to Christ in prayer | | | | | | | |
d229 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d230 | When I think of the heavenly place | | | | | | | |
d231 | When the path grows rough | | | | | | | |
d232 | When the waves of time sweep o'er me | | | | | | | |
d233 | Whence Jesus came, I cannot tell | | | | | | | |
d234 | Where dwellest thou | | | | | | | |
d235 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d236 | While we labor for thee | | | | | | | |
d237 | Who's guiding your bark | | | | | | | |
d238 | Whosoever will may come | | | | | | | |
d239 | Why will ye die, sinners | | | | | | | |
d240 | With one consent let all the earth | | | | | | | |
d241 | Work for the Lord, for thee he | | | | | | | |
d242 | Would you flee from the darkest shadows | | | | | | | |
d243 | Ye nations round [of] the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]