# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | Thou art my Shepherd, Caring in every need | | | | | | | |
d402 | Thou art, O Lord, the boundless Source | | | | | | | |
d403 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d404 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d405 | Through good report and evil, Lord | | | | | | | |
d406 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d407 | Thy kingdom, gracious Lord, shall never pass away | | | | | | | |
d408 | Thy law is perfect, Lord of light | | | | | | | |
d409 | Thy life was given for me | | | | | | | |
d410 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d411 | Thy word is to my feet a lamp, the way of truth to show | | | | | | | |
d412 | Thy word, O Lord, thy precious word alone | | | | | | | |
d413 | 'Tis God the Father we adore | | | | | | | |
d414 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d415 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
d416 | To him that [who] loved the souls [sons] of men | | | | | | | |
d417 | To him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
d418 | To thee, my Lord and Savior | | | | | | | |
d419 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d420 | To thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
d421 | To us a Child of hope is born | | | | | | | |
d422 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d423 | Up to the bountiful [beautiful] Giver of life | | | | | | | |
d424 | Upon the cross my Savior died, and for my sins was crucified | | | | | | | |
d425 | Watchman, tell me, does the morning | | | | | | | |
d426 | We bid thee welcome in the name of Jesus, our exalted | | | | | | | |
d427 | We greet this holy, Lord's day morn | | | | | | | |
d428 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d429 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d430 | We see not, know not, all our [the] way is night | | | | | | | |
d431 | We shall reach the river side | | | | | | | |
d432 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d433 | We thank thee, Lord, for this fair earth | | | | | | | |
d434 | We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
d435 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d436 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d437 | What a fellowship, what a joy divine | | | | | | | |
d438 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d439 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d440 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d441 | When Jesus comes to reward his servants | | | | | | | |
d442 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d443 | When our heads are bowed with woe | | | | | | | |
d444 | When our toiling here is o'er | | | | | | | |
d445 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d446 | When the mists have [mist has] rolled in splendor | | | | | | | |
d447 | When the south wind softly blowing | | | | | | | |
d448 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
d449 | When we leave this world of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d450 | Whence Jesus came, I cannot tell | | | | | | | |
d451 | Where'er thou goest I will go | | | | | | | |
d452 | While in sweet communion feeding | | | | | | | |
d453 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d454 | Who at my [the] [thy] door [who] is standing [knocking] | | | | | | | |
d455 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d456 | Why do you wait, dear brother | | | | | | | |
d457 | Why keep Jesus waiting | | | | | | | |
d458 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
d459 | With my substance I will honor my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d460 | With reverence let the [should thy] saints appear | | | | | | | |
d461 | With sacred joy, dear Lord, we meet | | | | | | | |
d462 | Within thy house, O Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
d463 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d464 | Ye nations round [of] the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
d465 | Yes, for me, for me He careth | | | | | | | |
d466 | You may sing of the beauty [beauties] of mountain and dale | | | | | | | |
d467 | You messengers of Christ | | | | | | | |