| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal | | | | | | | |
| d102 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
| d103 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
| d104 | There is a song the saints love to sing | | | | | | | |
| d105 | Those who pass from condemnation | | | | | | | |
| d106 | Thou great Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
| d107 | Thou Shepherd of Isr'l, and mine [divine] | | | | | | | |
| d108 | Though nature's strength decay, And earth and hell withstand | | | | | | | |
| d109 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
| d110 | Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear | | | | | | | |
| d111 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
| d112 | What am I, O thou glorious God | | | | | | | |
| d113 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
| d114 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
| d115 | Whene'er we meet, you [we] always say | | | | | | | |
| d116 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
| d117 | Whom Jesus' blood doth sanctify | | | | | | | |
| d118 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
| d119 | Woe to the men on earth who dwell | | | | | | | |
| d120 | Ye neighbors and friends of [to] Jesus, draw near | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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