Thy people, Lord! who trust thy word..... Voke 294
Thy way, O God! is in the sea..........Fawcett 31
Time is winging us away..
........Burton 316
"f is by the faith of joys to come.... Watts 203
"T is finished! so the Saviour cried.. S. Stennett 86
'Tis God, the Spirit, leads....Montgomery's Col. 111
"T is midnight and on Olive's brow.... Tappan 84
To-day-if ye will hear his voice.....Kent's Col. 141
To God, the only wise..
Watts 51
To Jesus, the crown of my hope..
Cowper 365
To-morrow, Lord! is thine.. ..Doddridge 133
To our Redeemer's glorious name....Mrs. Steele 81
To praise the ever-bounteous Lord.....Needham 318
To thee, great Source......Bourne and Saunders 16
To thee, my God and Saviour!.. Alexander's Col. 72
To thee, my God! my heart shall.....Mrs. Steele 14
To the source of every blessing.........Bathurst 123
To your Creator, God
......Mrs. Steele 11
'T was by an order from the Lord......... Watts 3
"T was on that dark, that doleful night.... Watts 248
United prayers ascend to thee............
..Collyer 243
Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb!....... Watts 321
Up to the Lord, who reigns on high....... Watts 24
Vain are the hopes, the sons of men....... Watts 205
Wait, O my soul! thy Maker's will....Beddome 220
Wake the song of jubilee.......
Watchman! tell us of the night..
..Pratt's Col. 299
..Bowring 274
Weary of wandering from my God.... C. Wesley 152
Welcome, welcome, dear...
We lift our hearts to thee..
We seek a rest beyond the skies..
Evan. Mag. 160
.... C. Wesley 301
Newton 214
We sing the praise of him who died........
.Kelly 89
Welcome! delightful morn!.. .Hayward 280
Welcome, O Saviour!......Bourne and Saunders 165
Welcome, sacred day of rest!..... Cong. H. Book 259
Welcome-sweet day of rest!......
Watts 255
What are these in bright array.....Montgomery 364
What are those soul-reviving........Pratt's Col. 47
What blissful harmonies above.....Mrs. Conder 367
What equal honours shall we bring....
...... Watts 62
What is life? "T is but a vapor... Kelly 360
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When all thy mercies, O my God!......Addison 18
When, as returns this solemn....Mrs. Barbauld 263
When bending o'er the brink of life...... .Collyer 328
When blooming youth is snatched... Mrs. Steele 337
When fainting in the sultry waste... Mrs. Steele 21
When gathering clouds around.....Lord Glenelg 103
When gloomy doubts and fears......Mrs. Steele 186
Watts 174
When I can read my title clear....
When I can trust my all with God....... Conder 223
When I survey the wondrous cross.....
When I the holy grave survey..
When Jesus left the throne of God..Montgomery 241
When marshalled on the nightly.. H. K. While 44
When musing sorrow weeps the past.......Noel 218
Cennick 265
When, O dear Jesus! when shall I..
When on Sinai's top I see.... ..Montgomery 221
Addison 342
When rising from the bed of death.....
When shall the voice of singing.. ..Pratt's Col. 292
When sins and fears prevailing rise..Mrs. Steele 69
When, streaming from the eastern.. Lord Glenelg 312
When the vale of death appears...
Gems 325
When thou, my righteous.. Ovington's Sel. 346
Whence do our mournful thoughts arise... Watts 188
Where is my Saviour now.....Church Psalmody 188
Where two or three, with sweet......S. Stennett 231
While all the angel-throng..........Montgomery 124
While beauty clothes the fertile......Mrs. Steele 316
While I to grief my soul gave way.......Newton 235
While shepherds watched their flocks......Tate 41
While thee I seek.... ....Miss H. M. Williams 224
While through this changing.......Montgomery 190
Who are these that come from far.
.Kelly 295
Who can describe the joys that rise....... Watts 168
Who shall the Lord's elect condemn.. .. Watts 209
Why do we mourn departing friends...... Watts 328
Why is my heart so far from thee...
..... Watts 201
Why should our tears in sorrow.. Cong. H. Book 322
Why should the children of a King.
Watts 115
Why should we start and fear to die.. .Watts 327
Why sinks my soul desponding.. ..Hastings 134
Why, when storms around you gather....Searle 222
Why will ye waste on trifling cares.... Doddridge 127
With grateful hearts, with joyful....Prait's Col. 34
With joy we meditate the grace........ Watts 45
With tears of anguish I lament......S. Stennett 156
Within thy house, O Lord,......
...Cong. Ev. Mag. 269
Worthy the Lamb of boundless sway Shirley 101
Would you win a soul to God?........Hammond 238
Voke 277
Doddridge 331
Reed 97
Ye angels! who stand round the......De Fleury 77
Ye glittering toys of earth! adieu....Mrs. Steele 53
Ye golden lamps of heaven! farewell... Doddridge 332
Ye hearts, with youthful vigor........Doddridge 149
Ye humble souls! approach your.....Mrs. Steele 12
Ye humble souls that seek the Lord!.. Doddridge 157
Ye men and angels! witness now... Pratt's Col. 247
Ye messengers of Christ!....
Ye mourning saints! whose..
Ye saints! your music brirg.
Ye servants of the Lord!..
Ye trembling captives! hear...
Ye trembling souls! dismiss your.
Ye, who despise the Saviour's.. H. K. W. Beman 130
Ye, who in his courts are found!...R. Hill's Col. 143
Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor!.. Mrs. Steele 142
Yes-I will bless thee, O my God!..Heginbotham 33
Yes, my native land! I love thee.....S. F. Smith 282
Yes, the Redeemer's gone.......
Yes, the Redeemer rose.
Your harps, ye trembling saints!.
Doddridge 214
.Pratt's Col. 284
Beddome 208
Watts 106
.Doddridge 95
.Toplady 192
Zion! awake, thy strength renew....Pratt's Col. 288
Beset with dangers and with fear
Blest be that voice, now heard afar
God of the seas! thine awful voice.
How are thy servants blessed, O Lord.
How sweet the songs of Zion sound
Jesus, at thy command.
Lord of the wide extensive main
Obedient to our Zion's King
Of old did Jesus condescend
O Pilot, 't is a fearful night.
Our little bark on boisterous seas.
Record, my soul, thy Maker's power.
Rejoice for a brother deceased'
Sing, seamen, sing to God on high
Star of peace! to wanderers weary
The billows swell, the winds are high
The Christian voyager strikes the rock
They that toil upon the deep
Thy works of glory, mighty Lord
Tossed upon life's raging billow
'Twas the compassion of our Lord
When o'er the mighty deep we rode
When many a tempest blew.
Where shall the sea-worn sinner rest
Would you behold the works of God
Yes Lord, my grateful voice I'll raise
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