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d401 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
d402 | The short lived day declines in haste | | | | | | | |
d403 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d404 | The traveller lost in night | | | | | | | |
d405 | The trifling joys this world can give | | | | | | | |
d406 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
d407 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d408 | There is forgiveness, Lord, with thee | | | | | | | |
d409 | These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine | | | | | | | |
d410 | These mortal joys, how soon they fade | | | | | | | |
d411 | Thine influence, mighty God, is felt | | | | | | | |
d412 | Thine is the throne, beneath thy reign | | | | | | | |
d413 | This do in memory of your Friend | | | | | | | |
d414 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d415 | This is the fast the Lord doth choose | | | | | | | |
d416 | This is the fast the Lord would choose | | | | | | | |
d417 | Thou, Lord, through every changing scene | | | | | | | |
d418 | Though every grace our speech adorned | | | | | | | |
d419 | Thrice happy souls [men] [they], who born [heirs] from [of] heaven | | | | | | | |
d420 | Through all the various [varying] shifting [passing] scene | | | | | | | |
d421 | Through endless years thou art the same | | | | | | | |
d422 | Thus saith [speaks] the high and lofty One | | | | | | | |
d423 | Thus saith the first, the [and] great command | | | | | | | |
d424 | Thus the eternal Father spake [spoke] | | | | | | | |
d425 | Thus to believers, while below | | | | | | | |
d426 | Thy benediction, Lord, upon us now bestow | | | | | | | |
d427 | Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess | | | | | | | |
d428 | Thy gracious aid, O [great] Lord [God] impart | | | | | | | |
d429 | Thy kingdom, Lord, forever stands | | | | | | | |
d430 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d431 | Thy presence, Lord, gives pure delight | | | | | | | |
d432 | Thy ways, O Lord [God] with wise design | | | | | | | |
d433 | Thy wisdom, power and goodness, Lord | | | | | | | |
d434 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
d435 | 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
d436 | To calm the sorrows of the mind | | | | | | | |
d437 | To God, of every good the spring | | | | | | | |
d438 | To God, the great redeeming cause | | | | | | | |
d439 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d440 | To God we'll raise an evening song | | | | | | | |
d441 | To our Almighty Maker, God, new honors be addressed | | | | | | | |
d442 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d443 | To thee, O God, we homage pay | | | | | | | |
d444 | To thee, our hearts, eternal King | | | | | | | |
d445 | To those bright realms we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
d446 | To your Creator, God | | | | | | | |
d447 | 'Twas God who formed [fixed] [hurled] the rolling spheres | | | | | | | |
d448 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d449 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d450 | Upward we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
d451 | Wait, every soul, your Maker's will | | | | | | | |
d452 | Wait on the Lord, ye heirs of hope | | | | | | | |
d453 | We bless thee for this sacred day | | | | | | | |
d454 | We love the volumes of thy Word | | | | | | | |
d455 | We sing the almighty power of God | | | | | | | |
d456 | We sing thy mercy, God of love | | | | | | | |
d457 | We would not seek, with God our friend | | | | | | | |
d458 | Weak and irresolute is man | | | | | | | |
d459 | Welcome the hope of Isr'l's race | | | | | | | |
d460 | Welcome the hope of Isr'l's race | | | | | | | |
d461 | Welcome, thou day of rest | | | | | | | |
d462 | What beauteous visions, clear and bright | | | | | | | |
d463 | What heavenly wisdom has bestowed | | | | | | | |
d464 | What works of wisdom, power and love | | | | | | | |
d465 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |
d466 | When darkness long has veiled my [the] mind | | | | | | | |
d467 | When fancy spreads her boldest wings | | | | | | | |
d468 | When gloomy thoughts and boding fears | | | | | | | |
d469 | When God descends, with men to dwell | | | | | | | |
d470 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
d471 | When he, who from the scourge of wrong | | | | | | | |
d472 | When in obedience to their Lord | | | | | | | |
d473 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d474 | When our astonished eyes behold | | | | | | | |
d475 | When reft of all and hopeless care | | | | | | | |
d476 | When sickness shakes the [languid] frame | | | | | | | |
d477 | When sinners quit their wicked ways | | | | | | | |
d478 | When the last trumpet's awful voice | | | | | | | |
d479 | When we survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d480 | When we survey this world | | | | | | | |
d481 | When will the eyelids of that morn | | | | | | | |
d482 | Wherefore should man, frail child of clay | | | | | | | |
d483 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d484 | While thoughtless sinners choose | | | | | | | |
d485 | While with remorse and woe opprest [oppressed] | | | | | | | |
d486 | Why are our hearts so cold | | | | | | | |
d487 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d488 | Why should we start and fear to die | | | | | | | |
d489 | Why should we waste in trifling cares | | | | | | | |
d490 | Why sinks my weak desponding mind | | | | | | | |
d491 | Why, thus dejected, O my soul | | | | | | | |
d492 | With ecstasy of joy | | | | | | | |
d493 | With God my [our] friend, the radiant sun | | | | | | | |
d494 | With sacred joy we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
d495 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
d496 | With warm affection [affections] let us view | | | | | | | |
d497 | Ye favored children of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d498 | Ye followers of the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
d499 | Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu] | | | | | | | |
d500 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |