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d701 | To prayer, to prayer, for the morning breaks | | | | | | | |
d702 | To thee be praise forever | | | | | | | |
d703 | To thee, my Shepherd [Savior] and my Lord [Lamb] | | | | | | | |
d704 | To thee, O blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d705 | Today if ye [you] will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
d706 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
d707 | Tomorrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
d708 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
d709 | 'Twas on a sultry summer's day | | | | | | | |
d710 | 'Twas the commission of our [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d711 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d712 | Up to thee, Almighty Father, Ancient of eternal days | | | | | | | |
d713 | Waked by the trumpet's sound | | | | | | | |
d714 | We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star | | | | | | | |
d715 | We shall meet no more to part | | | | | | | |
d716 | We sing the glories of thy love | | | | | | | |
d717 | We sing the Savior's wondrous death | | | | | | | |
d718 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d719 | Weary pilgrim, why this [the] sadness | | | | | | | |
d720 | Weep not for him that dieth | | | | | | | |
d721 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d722 | Welcome, thou well beloved of God | | | | | | | |
d723 | Well met, dear friends, in Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
d724 | We're passing from the earth away | | | | | | | |
d725 | We're traveling to our heavenly home | | | | | | | |
d726 | We've no abiding city here | | | | | | | |
d727 | What a mercy, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
d728 | What could your Redeemer do | | | | | | | |
d729 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
d730 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d731 | What sound is this, a song [sound] through heaven resounding | | | | | | | |
d732 | What wondrous, mighty work is this | | | | | | | |
d733 | What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame | | | | | | | |
d734 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d735 | When around us life is shining | | | | | | | |
d736 | When floating on [o'er] [in] life's troubled sea | | | | | | | |
d737 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
d738 | When gloomy thoughts and fears | | | | | | | |
d739 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d740 | When I look o'er the waste of years | | | | | | | |
d741 | When I see the hanging, bleeding | | | | | | | |
d742 | When I set out for heaven | | | | | | | |
d743 | When Jacob, the pilgrim, was wearied by day | | | | | | | |
d744 | When Jesus first to rescue man | | | | | | | |
d745 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d746 | When morning reviveth her beams | | | | | | | |
d747 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
d748 | When shall I see the day that ends my woes | | | | | | | |
d749 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d750 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d751 | When shall we three meet again | | | | | | | |
d752 | When the orb of morn enlightens | | | | | | | |
d753 | When the Savior appears | | | | | | | |
d754 | When the warfare is ended Hallelujah crying | | | | | | | |
d755 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
d756 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
d757 | When we pass through yonder river | | | | | | | |
d758 | Where are the fathers who guided our youth | | | | | | | |
d759 | Where countless throngs in spirit one | | | | | | | |
d760 | Where shall true believers go | | | | | | | |
d761 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
d762 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d763 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
d764 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d765 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d766 | Who are these [those] arrayed in white | | | | | | | |
d767 | Who has our report believed | | | | | | | |
d768 | Who is this that comes from far | | | | | | | |
d769 | Who will go to rear the standard | | | | | | | |
d770 | Why droops my soul [our souls] with grief [guilt] [sin] oppressed | | | | | | | |
d771 | Why silent and sad, dost thou stand | | | | | | | |
d772 | Why stand ye here idle, my friends, all the day | | | | | | | |
d773 | Wide, ye heavenly gates, unfold | | | | | | | |
d774 | With cheerful notes let all the earth | | | | | | | |
d775 | With Isr'l's God who can compare | | | | | | | |
d776 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
d777 | With my substance I will honor my Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d778 | Within thy house, O Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
d779 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d780 | Ye daughters of Zion, declare, have you seen | | | | | | | |
d781 | Ye nations round [of] the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
d782 | Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits | | | | | | | |
d783 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
d784 | Ye virgin [waiting] souls, arise | | | | | | | |
d785 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast | | | | | | | |
d786 | Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead | | | | | | | |
d787 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d788 | Yon spot in the churchyard | | | | | | | |
d789 | You burdened souls, to Jesus go | | | | | | | |
d790 | You dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
d791 | You may sing of the beauty [beauties] of mountain and dale | | | | | | | |
d792 | You saints of God, arise and sing | | | | | | | |
d793 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
d794 | Zion, bright and fair, strong thy bulwarks are | | | | | | | |