The Southern Psalmist. New ed.

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d901Thy Spirit pour, O gracious Lord
d902Thy way, O God [Lord] is in the sea
d903Time is winging us away
d904'Tis a point I long to know
d905'Tis by the faith of joys to come
d906'Tis done, the great transaction's done
d907'Tis done, the important act is done
d908'Tis faith supports my feeble soul
d909'Tis faith that lays the sinner low
d910'Tis God the spirit leads
d911'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d912'Tis my happiness below
d913'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures
d914To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our waiting souls repair
d915To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue its noblest tribute bring
d916To earth descend, O holy dove
d917To God, my Savior and my King, fain would my soul her tribute bring
d918To God the only wise, our Savior and our King
d919To heaven I lift mine eyes
d920To him from whom our blessings flow
d921To him that chose us first, before the world began
d922To him that [who] loved the souls [sons] of men
d923To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope
d924To Jordan's stream the Savior goes to do his Father's will
d925To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song
d926To sleep in Jesus, rapturous thought
d927To the heavenly land, to the heavenly
d928To thee this temple we devote
d929To thy temple we repair
d930Together let us sweetly live
d931Transient as the hues of morning
d932Triumphant Zion, lift thy head
d933'Twas for my sins, my dearest Lord
d934'Twas God who formed [fixed] [hurled] the rolling spheres
d935'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d936Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand
d937Unto thee altar, Lord, A broken heart I bring
d938Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men
d939Vouchsafe, O Lord, thy presence now
d940Wait, my soul [heart] upon the Lord
d941Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will
d942Wake the song of jubilee
d943Wanderer from God, return, return
d944Watchman, tell us of the night
d945We are coming, blessed Savior
d946We bid thee welcome in the name of Jesus, our exalted
d947We who need mercy every hour
d948Wearied with earthly toil and care
d949Weary wanderer, sad and broken
d950Weeping sinner [sinners], dry your tears
d951Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d952Welcome, O Savior, to my heart
d953Welcome sight, the Lord descending
d954Welcome, sweet day of rest
d955We're traveling home to heaven above
d956We've no abiding city here
d957What cheering words are these
d958What equal honors shall we bring
d959What heavenly music do I [we] hear
d960What is life, 'tis but [all] a vapor
d961What is our God or [and] what his name
d962What lovely band is this I see
d963What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown
d964What shall the dying sinner do
d965What think ye [you] of Christ, is the test
d966What though no buds [flowers] the fig tree bear [clothe]
d967What various hindrances we meet
d968What wondrous love is this, O my soul
d969What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame
d970When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d971When any turn from Zion's way
d972When at a [this] distance, Lord, we trace
d973When first the God of boundless grace
d974When gloomy thoughts and fears
d975When God of old came down from heaven
d976When God revealed his gracious name
d977When gracious Lord, when shall it be
d978When human hopes all wither
d979When I can read my title clear
d980When I survey the wondrous cross
d981When I the holy [empty] [lonely] [vanquished] grave [tomb] survey
d982When in the light of faith divine
d983When Jesus shall descend the skies
d984When languor and disease invade
d985When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d986When on the cross my Lord I see
d987When on the cross my Savior died
d988When overwhelmed with grief
d989When shall the voice of singing flow
d990When shall thy lovely face be seen
d991When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever
d992When shall we three meet again
d993When sickness shakes the [languid] frame
d994When sins and fears prevailing rise
d995When struggling on the bed of pain
d996When the harvest is past and the summer is o'er
d997When the worn spirit wants repose
d998When thy mortal life is fled
d999When waves of trouble [sorrow] round me swell
d1000Whence do our mournful thoughts arise

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