# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Unshaken as the rock that curbs | | | | | | | |
d202 | Vain world, be still, depart, ye cares | | | | | | | |
d203 | Wake the harp, and wake the song | | | | | | | |
d204 | We praise, we worship thee, O God, Thy sovereign power | | | | | | | |
d205 | What new delights abound | | | | | | | |
d206 | What tongue the wicked can describe | | | | | | | |
d207 | When erst, a wanderer lorn, I fell | | | | | | | |
d208 | Where shall happiness be found | | | | | | | |
d209 | Where uproar reigns without control | | | | | | | |
d210 | Who, of man's imperfect race | | | | | | | |
d211 | Why build ye houses to decay | | | | | | | |
d212 | Wisdom, lovely, pure, refined | | | | | | | |
d213 | With holy zeal, with awe profound | | | | | | | |
d214 | Woe, woe is me, constrained to dwell | | | | | | | |
d215 | Worship dawned on earth the earliest ray | | | | | | | |
d216 | Ye waters, once Eden's | | | | | | | |
d217 | Zion, awake, gird on thy strength | | | | | | | |
d218 | Zion's heroes, tell her glory | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]