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d301 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d302 | To thee, O blessed Savior, our grateful songs we raise | | | | | | | |
d303 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
d304 | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | | | |
d305 | Today we come with singing | | | | | | | |
d306 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
d307 | Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
d308 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
d309 | Wake, O my soul, and hail the morn [dawn] | | | | | | | |
d310 | Wake [wake], isles of the south | | | | | | | |
d311 | Watchman, watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d312 | Weep not for the saint that ascends | | | | | | | |
d313 | Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d314 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d315 | We're marching through Immanuel's ground | | | | | | | |
d316 | What is life, 'tis but [all] a vapor | | | | | | | |
d317 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
d318 | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
d319 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d320 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
d321 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
d322 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d323 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d324 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d325 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
d326 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d327 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d328 | When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies | | | | | | | |
d329 | When the Lord shall build up Zion | | | | | | | |
d330 | When the spark of life is waning [fading] | | | | | | | |
d331 | Where shall the man be found | | | | | | | |
d332 | While God invites, how blest the day | | | | | | | |
d333 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d334 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d335 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
d336 | Who hath not lost a friend | | | | | | | |
d337 | Who is this stranger in distress | | | | | | | |
d338 | Who sometimes am afraid to die | | | | | | | |
d339 | With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
d340 | With one consent let all the earth | | | | | | | |
d341 | Within these walls be peace | | | | | | | |
d342 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
d343 | Ye boundless realms of joy | | | | | | | |
d344 | Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d345 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
d346 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
d347 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
d348 | Ye saints and servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d349 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
d350 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
d351 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d352 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
d353 | Zion, awake, thy strength renew | | | | | | | |