# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | There's a dear and precious book | | | | | | | |
d202 | There's a great day coming, a great day coming | | | | | | | |
d203 | There's a great judgement day that is coming | | | | | | | |
d204 | There's a guiding star and it cheers the soul | | | | | | | |
d205 | There's a hand held out in pity | | | | | | | |
d206 | There's a home that's fair and bright | | | | | | | |
d207 | There's a land for the blest which by faith we can see | | | | | | | |
d208 | There's a mansion built above, 'tis prepared for the true | | | | | | | |
d209 | There's a promise from the Lord, hallelujah | | | | | | | |
d210 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d211 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d212 | Thou Jesus, my Lord and my Savior | | | | | | | |
d213 | Though day hides beyond the mountain | | | | | | | |
d214 | Though joys like the sunshine illumine the way | | | | | | | |
d215 | Thousands stand today in sorrow | | | | | | | |
d216 | 'Tis a sweet and tender story | | | | | | | |
d217 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d218 | To know our sins that scarlet were | | | | | | | |
d219 | To the work, to the work, we are servants of God | | | | | | | |
d220 | Today the Lord is calling, Is calling you and me | | | | | | | |
d221 | Unanswered yet, the prayer your lips have pleaded | | | | | | | |
d222 | Under the shadow of thy wings | | | | | | | |
d223 | Up to the bountiful [beautiful] Giver of life | | | | | | | |
d224 | Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know | | | | | | | |
d225 | We are on our way to a home on high | | | | | | | |
d226 | We are sailing on life's ocean To a land of endless rest | | | | | | | |
d227 | We dedicate this parting hour | | | | | | | |
d228 | We have loved ones who are resting | | | | | | | |
d229 | We must wait, we must work, we must watch | | | | | | | |
d230 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d231 | We sing of the glory and rapturous gleam | | | | | | | |
d232 | We soon shall see the unseen land | | | | | | | |
d233 | We wander on through desert sand | | | | | | | |
d234 | We're borne along the waves of time | | | | | | | |
d235 | We're marching on from day to day | | | | | | | |
d236 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d237 | What are we sowing in life's early morn | | | | | | | |
d238 | What though no springing blade | | | | | | | |
d239 | When a sinner comes, as a sinner may | | | | | | | |
d240 | When he shall appear we shall see him | | | | | | | |
d241 | When I was wandering away from God | | | | | | | |
d242 | When Jesus lives within | | | | | | | |
d243 | When life's labor and journey are o'er | | | | | | | |
d244 | When our work is ended, we shall sweetly rest | | | | | | | |
d245 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d246 | When storms around are sweeping | | | | | | | |
d247 | When the mists have [mist has] rolled in splendor | | | | | | | |
d248 | When the skies are bright I've a song so light | | | | | | | |
d249 | When the sky o'er spreads with blackness | | | | | | | |
d250 | When we reach the shining portals of that glorious | | | | | | | |
d251 | While Jesus whispers to you | | | | | | | |
d252 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d253 | Who will greet me first in heaven | | | | | | | |
d254 | Why in thy bondage wilt thou stay | | | | | | | |
d255 | Why, our fairest flowers wither | | | | | | | |
d256 | Wonderful story of love; tell it to me again | | | | | | | |
d257 | Wondrous it seemeth to me | | | | | | | |
d258 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
d259 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d260 | Yes, we shall [will] meet beyond the flood | | | | | | | |