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d401 | The heavens declare thy glory, the firmament thy power | | | | | | | |
d402 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d403 | The king shall come when morning dawns | | | | | | | |
d404 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d405 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want; He makes me down to lie | | | | | | | |
d406 | The love of God is greater far | | | | | | | |
d407 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d408 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d409 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d410 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d411 | The vision of a dying world | | | | | | | |
d412 | The whole world was lost in the darkness of sin | | | | | | | |
d413 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d414 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d415 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d416 | There is a place of quiet rest, near to the heart of God | | | | | | | |
d417 | There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today | | | | | | | |
d418 | There shall be showers of blessing, this is the [God's] promise | | | | | | | |
d419 | There's a garden where Jesus is waiting | | | | | | | |
d420 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d421 | There's a land that is beaming with gladness | | | | | | | |
d422 | There's a song in the air, there's a star in the sky | | | | | | | |
d423 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d424 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d425 | There's within my heart a melody | | | | | | | |
d426 | Thine be [is] the glory, risen, conquering Son | | | | | | | |
d427 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d428 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
d429 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d430 | Thou my everlasting portion | | | | | | | |
d431 | Thou whose unmeasured temple stands | | | | | | | |
d432 | Though the angry surges roll On my tempest driven soul | | | | | | | |
d433 | Though the storm around me is raging | | | | | | | |
d434 | Though your sins be as scarlet | | | | | | | |
d435 | Thy kingdom come, O Lord, wide circling as the sun | | | | | | | |
d436 | Thy kingdom come, on bended knee | | | | | | | |
d437 | 'Tis almost time for the Lord to come | | | | | | | |
d438 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d439 | 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, just to take him | | | | | | | |
d440 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d441 | To God be the glory, great things He hath done | | | | | | | |
d442 | To Jesus every day I find my heart is closer drawn | | | | | | | |
d443 | To thee whose rolling fields declare | | | | | | | |
d444 | Trusting completely in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d445 | Turn back, O man, forswear thy foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d446 | Under his wings I am [I'm] safely abiding | | | | | | | |
d447 | Unto the hills around do I lift up my longing eyes | | | | | | | |
d448 | Wake, awake, for night is flying | | | | | | | |
d449 | Walk in the light the Lord hath [has] given | | | | | | | |
d450 | Walking in sunlight all of my journey | | | | | | | |
d451 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d452 | We are climbing Jacob's ladder, We are climbing | | | | | | | |
d453 | We are living, we are dwelling In a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
d454 | We are watching, we are waiting for the bright prophetic day | | | | | | | |
d455 | We bless the name of Christ the Lord | | | | | | | |
d456 | We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing | | | | | | | |
d457 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
d458 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d459 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d460 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d461 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d462 | We sing thy song with thankful heart | | | | | | | |
d463 | We three kings of [from] Orient are | | | | | | | |
d464 | We would be building, temples still undone | | | | | | | |
d465 | We would see Jesus, lo, his star is shining | | | | | | | |
d466 | Welcome, thou sovereign King of grace | | | | | | | |
d467 | We'll all gather home in the morning | | | | | | | |
d468 | Were you there when they crucified my Lord | | | | | | | |
d469 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |
d470 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d471 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d472 | What a wonderful change in my life has been | | | | | | | |
d473 | What can wash away my sin [sins] [stain] | | | | | | | |
d474 | What child is this, who, laid to rest | | | | | | | |
d475 | What wondrous love is this, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d476 | When all my [the] labors and trials are o'er | | | | | | | |
d477 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d478 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d479 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d480 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d481 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d482 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
d483 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d484 | When the world goes wrong and my heart is sad | | | | | | | |
d485 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d486 | When we walk with the Lord In the light of his Word | | | | | | | |
d487 | When wilt thou save the [thy] people | | | | | | | |
d488 | Where cross the crowded ways of life | | | | | | | |
d489 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d490 | Who at my [the] [thy] door [who] is standing [knocking] | | | | | | | |
d491 | Who is on the Lord's side, who will serve | | | | | | | |
d492 | Whosoever heareth, shout, shout the sound | | | | | | | |
d493 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d494 | Within the maddening maze of things | | | | | | | |
d495 | Wonderful Birth, to a manger he came | | | | | | | |
d496 | Wonderful grace of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d497 | Worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness | | | | | | | |
d498 | Would you be free from the [your] burden of sin | | | | | | | |
d499 | Wounded for me, wounded for me | | | | | | | |
d500 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |