# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d801 | When I look back and in myself behold | | | | | | | |
d802 | When is it fitter to begin | | | | | | | |
d803 | When Jesus Christ incarnate was | | | | | | | |
d804 | When land and sea that mixed were | | | | | | | |
d805 | When, Lord, O when shall we | | | | | | | |
d806 | When, Lord, shall Jew and Gentile raise | | | | | | | |
d807 | When, Lord, we call to mind those things | | | | | | | |
d808 | When Mary wib'd her Savior's feet | | | | | | | |
d809 | When once among the twelve there was | | | | | | | |
d810 | When one of thine did false become | | | | | | | |
d811 | When plenties [O thrice gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d812 | When Sampson's mother was foretold | | | | | | | |
d813 | When shall this time of travail cease | | | | | | | |
d814 | When the angels all are singing | | | | | | | |
d815 | When thou wouldst Lord afflict a land | | | | | | | |
d816 | When virgin morn doth call thee | | | | | | | |
d817 | When we have all things of our own | | | | | | | |
d818 | When will my sweet release be signed | | | | | | | |
d819 | When winds and seas do rage | | | | | | | |
d820 | When winter fortunes cloud the brows | | | | | | | |
d821 | When with the virgin morning thou dost rise | | | | | | | |
d822 | When with your dying breath I hear from you | | | | | | | |
d823 | When you are a bitter enemy forgive | | | | | | | |
d824 | Where God doth dwell, sure heaven is there | | | | | | | |
d825 | Where is the understanding heart | | | | | | | |
d826 | Where lies a sin, I'll drop a tear | | | | | | | |
d827 | Where righteousness doth say | | | | | | | |
d828 | Wherefore are the songs of praise | | | | | | | |
d829 | While Jesus on the lap of Mary lies | | | | | | | |
d830 | Whilst others costly offerings bring | | | | | | | |
d831 | Whilst we endeavor to obey | | | | | | | |
d832 | Whither, O whither art thou fled | | | | | | | |
d833 | Whither, O whither is my Lord departed | | | | | | | |
d834 | Who can number all the stars | | | | | | | |
d835 | Who grasped the Zodiac in his hand | | | | | | | |
d836 | Who is the honest man | | | | | | | |
d837 | Who knows, when he to go from home | | | | | | | |
d838 | Who lives in love, loves least to live | | | | | | | |
d839 | Who would have thought, there could have been | | | | | | | |
d840 | Who would know sin, let him repair | | | | | | | |
d841 | Who's this we see from Edom come | | | | | | | |
d842 | Whose soul is once betrothed can ever be | | | | | | | |
d843 | Whoso hath rightly spyed [spied] | | | | | | | |
d844 | Why are you waiting out of the kingdom | | | | | | | |
d845 | Why art thou, fainting soul, cast down | | | | | | | |
d846 | Why do I use my paper, ink, and pen | | | | | | | |
d847 | Why do we seek felicity | | | | | | | |
d848 | Why dost thou shade thy lovely face | | | | | | | |
d849 | Why live I muddling here | | | | | | | |
d850 | Why, O my brother, art thou sad | | | | | | | |
d851 | Why shall I fondly treat this lump of clay | | | | | | | |
d852 | Why should I grieve that I was made | | | | | | | |
d853 | Why should my heart repine at those | | | | | | | |
d854 | Why should unchristian censures pass | | | | | | | |
d855 | With glory and with honor now | | | | | | | |
d856 | With Isr'l we may truly say | | | | | | | |
d857 | With me, in me, live and dwell | | | | | | | |
d858 | With my poor offering be well pleased sweet Lord | | | | | | | |
d859 | With too deep relish never let me like | | | | | | | |
d860 | Without the aid of sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
d861 | Would I long bear my heavy load | | | | | | | |
d862 | Yet God's must I remain | | | | | | | |
d863 | You that enjoy both goods and land | | | | | | | |
d864 | You, that, in children fruitful are | | | | | | | |
d865 | You, that like heedless strangers pass along | | | | | | | |
d866 | You that regardless, pass along | | | | | | | |
d867 | You that with just Zacheus do desire | | | | | | | |
d868 | Youth is a wild, a wanton thing | | | | | | | |
d869 | Zeal to God Almighty's praise | | | | | | | |
d870 | Zion [Sion], the glory of all the earth | | | | | | | |