Hymns of the Ages for Public and Social Worship, Approved and Recommended ... by the General Assembly of the Presbyterian Church in the U.S. 2nd ed.

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d501The sands of time are sinking
d502The spacious firmament on high
d503The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come
d504The voice of free grace cries escape
d505There is a calm for those who [that] weep
d506There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d507There is a God who [that] reigns above
d508There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall
d509There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d510There is a heavenly mercy seat
d511There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d512There is a safe and [a] secret place
d513There is an hour of peaceful rest
d514There's a home for little children above the bright blue sky
d515There's a wideness in God's mercy
d516Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love
d517Thine forever, God of love
d518This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d519Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
d520Thou art my hiding place, O Lord
d521Thou art my portion, O my God
d522Thou art the Way, to thee alone
d523Thou boundless source of every good
d524Thou hidden love of God, whose height
d525Thou lovely Source of true delight
d526Thou only Sovereign of my heart
d527Thou who rollest the year around
d528Though faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way
d529Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright
d530Three in One and One in three
d531Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble
d532Through all the downward tracts [tracks] of time
d533Through the night of doubt [pain] and sorrow
d534Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d535Thy Father's house, thine [thy] own bright home
d536Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound
d537Thy way, not mine, O Lord
d538Thy will be done, In devious way
d539Till he come, O let the words
d540'Tis by the faith of joys to come
d541'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d542'Tis my happiness below
d543'Tis not that I did choose thee
d544To thy pastures fair and large
d545To thy temple I repair
d546To us a Child of hope is born
d547To whom, my Savior, shall I go
d548Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d549Tomorrow, Lord, is thine
d550True Bread of life, in pitying [loving] mercy
d551'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d552Unto thee, Triune Jehovah
d553Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb
d554Walk in the light, so shalt thou [and you shall] know
d555Watchman, tell us of the night
d556We are watching, we are waiting for the bright prophetic day
d557We cannot build alone
d558We come, O Lord, before thy throne
d559We give thee but thine own
d560We journey through a vale of tears
d561We saw thee not, when thou didst tread [come]
d562We shall see him, in our nature
d563We sing his love who once was slain
d564We speak of the realms of the blest
d565We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen
d566Weary of earth, and laden with my sin
d567Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d568Welcome, sweet day of rest
d569What a friend we have in Jesus
d570What equal honors shall we bring
d571What if our bark, o'er life's rough wave
d572What is the thing of greatest [highest] price
d573What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown
d574What various hindrances we meet
d575When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d576When along life's thorny road
d577When gathering clouds [storms] around I view
d578When I can read my title clear
d579When I survey the wondrous cross
d580When I view my Savior bleeding
d581When Jesus speaks, so sweet the sound
d582When languor and disease invade
d583When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past
d584When, streaming from the eastern [eternal] skies
d585When the day of toil is done
d586When the worn spirit wants repose
d587When this passing world is done
d588Where high the heavenly temple stands The house
d589While life prolongs its precious light
d590While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night
d591While the prayers of saints ascend
d592While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
d593Whilst thee I seek, protecting power
d594Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d595Why should the children of a King
d596Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares
d597With broken heart and contrite sigh
d598With tearful eyes I look around
d599Ye angels, who stand round the throne
d600Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim

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