# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d801 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d802 | The clods of the valley shall lie above | | | | | | | |
d803 | The cry comes from Asia | | | | | | | |
d804 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d805 | The day star has dawned o'er the land | | | | | | | |
d806 | The fullness of the gospel shines | | | | | | | |
d807 | The gallant ship is under weigh | | | | | | | |
d808 | The gathering clouds with aspect dark | | | | | | | |
d809 | The gifts of God, a gracious theme | | | | | | | |
d810 | The glorious day is rolling on | | | | | | | |
d811 | The glorious plan which God has given | | | | | | | |
d812 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
d813 | The God who reigns alone | | | | | | | |
d814 | The great Redeemer we adore | | | | | | | |
d815 | The happy day has rolled on | | | | | | | |
d816 | The harvest dawn is near | | | | | | | |
d817 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d818 | The hills shall hear a whisper | | | | | | | |
d819 | The icebound earth is breaking | | | | | | | |
d820 | The kingdom of the earth | | | | | | | |
d821 | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |
d822 | The law of the gospel is perfect | | | | | | | |
d823 | The light of day breaks mildly forth | | | | | | | |
d824 | The Lord has prepared a feast for the poor | | | | | | | |
d825 | The Lord hath favored Isr'l | | | | | | | |
d826 | The Lord, how wondrous are his ways | | | | | | | |
d827 | The Lord imparted from above | | | | | | | |
d828 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d829 | The Lord is risen indeed; The grave has lost its prey | | | | | | | |
d830 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
d831 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d832 | The Lord, the Judge, before his throne | | | | | | | |
d833 | The Lord will remember his people | | | | | | | |
d834 | The mightiest prayer that man can breathe | | | | | | | |
d835 | The morn of redemption | | | | | | | |
d836 | The morning breaks, the shadows flee | | | | | | | |
d837 | The morning dawns upon the place | | | | | | | |
d838 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
d839 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d840 | The mystical body of Christ is now come | | | | | | | |
d841 | The night comes down in darkness and strom | | | | | | | |
d842 | The night is spent, the morning ray | | | | | | | |
d843 | The night is wearing fast away | | | | | | | |
d844 | The only faith that I desire | | | | | | | |
d845 | The perfect world by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
d846 | The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit | | | | | | | |
d847 | The rising sun has chased the night | | | | | | | |
d848 | The saints in Enoch's days | | | | | | | |
d849 | The saints shall wear robes as the lilies | | | | | | | |
d850 | The saints who die of Christ possessed | | | | | | | |
d851 | The sands have one by one run out | | | | | | | |
d852 | The Savior lives, no more to die | | | | | | | |
d853 | The sere and yellow leaves appear | | | | | | | |
d854 | The shadows of night departed | | | | | | | |
d855 | The sorrows of childhood, the follies of youth | | | | | | | |
d856 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d857 | The Spirit giveth aid to all | | | | | | | |
d858 | The spirit of God like a fire is burning | | | | | | | |
d859 | The spirit of love pure light from above | | | | | | | |
d860 | The sun that declines in the far western sky | | | | | | | |
d861 | The time is far spent there is little remaining | | | | | | | |
d862 | The time is nigh, that [the] happy time | | | | | | | |
d863 | The time is soon coming by the prophets foretold | | | | | | | |
d864 | The towers of Zion soon shall rise | | | | | | | |
d865 | The triumphs of the martyred saints | | | | | | | |
d866 | The trumpet sounds awake | | | | | | | |
d867 | The warrior saint behold him stand | | | | | | | |
d868 | The winds were howling o'er the deep | | | | | | | |
d869 | The winter winds have circled round | | | | | | | |
d870 | The Word, thy promise, Lord, we feel | | | | | | | |
d871 | The world may change from old to new | | | | | | | |
d872 | Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly | | | | | | | |
d873 | There is a glorious time | | | | | | | |
d874 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d875 | There is a land immortal | | | | | | | |
d876 | There is a land of peace and pleasure | | | | | | | |
d877 | There is a land of which I hear | | | | | | | |
d878 | There is a life beyond the tomb | | | | | | | |
d879 | There is a mighty angel | | | | | | | |
d880 | There is a world to come, Blessed and pure | | | | | | | |
d881 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d882 | There is no pain that I can bear | | | | | | | |
d883 | These signs shall follow who believe | | | | | | | |
d884 | They come from beyond the northern seas | | | | | | | |
d885 | Thine holy day's returning | | | | | | | |
d886 | Think gently of the erring one | | | | | | | |
d887 | Think, mighty God, on feeble man | | | | | | | |
d888 | Think of me when at the altar of prayer | | | | | | | |
d889 | This child we dedicate to thee | | | | | | | |
d890 | This earth defiled is too dark and drear | | | | | | | |
d891 | This earth shall be a blessed place | | | | | | | |
d892 | This is the day the Lord hath made, A day most holy | | | | | | | |
d893 | This is the first and great command | | | | | | | |
d894 | This world will be blessed by and by | | | | | | | |
d895 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d896 | Thou art, O God, the life and light | | | | | | | |
d897 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
d898 | Thou God of hope, to thee we bow | | | | | | | |
d899 | Thou hast said, exalted Jesus [Savior] | | | | | | | |
d900 | Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream | | | | | | | |