# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d501 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
d502 | What vessel are you sailing in | | | | | | | |
d503 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d504 | When brighter suns and milder skies | | | | | | | |
d505 | When faint and weary with the strife | | | | | | | |
d506 | When first my eyes beheld the light | | | | | | | |
d507 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
d508 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
d509 | When gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
d510 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
d511 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d512 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d513 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
d514 | When o'er earth is breaking | | | | | | | |
d515 | When Sabbath's sacred morning light begins | | | | | | | |
d516 | When shall the voice of singing flow | | | | | | | |
d517 | When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever | | | | | | | |
d518 | When shall we three meet again | | | | | | | |
d519 | When the harvest is past and the summer is o'er | | | | | | | |
d520 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
d521 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
d522 | When torn is the [thy] bosom by [with] sorrow [anguish] or [and] care | | | | | | | |
d523 | Whene'er I take my walks abroad | | | | | | | |
d524 | Where do children love to go | | | | | | | |
d525 | Where, O where are the Hebrew children | | | | | | | |
d526 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
d527 | While nature was sinking in stillness to rest | | | | | | | |
d528 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d529 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
d530 | Whither, pilgrims, are you [ye] going | | | | | | | |
d531 | Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array | | | | | | | |
d532 | Who came from heaven to ransom me | | | | | | | |
d533 | Who shall sing if not the children | | | | | | | |
d534 | Why should we spend our youthful days | | | | | | | |
d535 | Will you come to the spring that is sparkling | | | | | | | |
d536 | With glorious clouds encompassed round | | | | | | | |
d537 | With joy we hail this blessed day | | | | | | | |
d538 | With joy we lift our eyes | | | | | | | |
d539 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
d540 | Would you be as angels are | | | | | | | |
d541 | Ye angels who mortals attend | | | | | | | |
d542 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
d543 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d544 | Yes, dear Sabbath [Sunday] school, I love thee | | | | | | | |
d545 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |
d546 | Yes, we trust the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]