INDEX TO THE HYMNS 519
FIRST LINE AUTHOR NO.
Thou Judge of quick and dead C. Wesley . 840
Thou knowest, Lord, the weariness and sorrow Miss Borthivick 490 Thou Lamb of God, Thou Prince of Peace C. F. Richter, trans.
byj. Wesley 475
Thou, Lord, art a shield for me . . . C. Wesley . 905
Thou, Lord, hast blessed my going out . C. Wesley . 965
Thou, Lord, on whom I still depend . . C. Wesley . 825
Thou, my God, art good and wise . . C, Wesley . 5^
Thou Shepherd of Israel, and mine . . C. Wesley . 423
Thou Son of God, whose flaming eye- . . C. Wesley . 302
Thou to whom the sick and dying . . Dr. Thring . 950
Thou very Paschal Lamb .... (7. Wesley . 167
Thou very present Aid C. Wesley . 496
Thou who art enthroned above G. Sandys . 907
Thou whose almighty word ..._/. Marriott . 778
Though nature s strength decay T. Olivers . 375
Through all the changing scenes uf life . Tate and Brady 1 7
Through the day Thy love hath spared us . T. Kelly. . 917 Through the night of doubt and sorrow .In^emann, trans, by
S. Baring-Gould 628
Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love C. Wesley . 67
Thy faithfulness, Lord, each moment we find C. Wesley 273
Thy life was given for me . . . . Mils F. A . Havergal 330 Thy way, not mine, O Lord . . . Dr. Bonar .^, 484
Tis finished ! the Messiah dies C. Wesley . 165
To God, the only \Vise .... Dr. Watts . 6lO
To the haven of Thy breast C. Wesley . 468
To the hills I lift mine eyes C. ll esley . 399
To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise . . //". C. Dix . 944
To Thee our God we fly .... Bp. How . 978
To us a child of royal birth C. Wesley . 126
To-day, while it is called to-day C. Wesley . 290
Try us, O God, and search the ground . C. Wesley . 694
Unchangeable, almighty Lord C. Wesley . 711
Us, who climb Thy holy hill ... (7. Waley . 591
Victim divine, Thy grace we claim . . C. Wesley . 727
Was there ever kindest shepherd . . Dr. F. W. Fabcr 71
Watched by the world s malignant eye . C. Wesley . 581
We come unto our fathers God . . T. II. Gill . 96
We give immortal praise .... Dr. Watts . 29
We give Thee but Thine own . . . Bp. How . 949
We know, by faith we surely know . . C. Wesley . 120
We love the place, O God Dr. Bullock and Sir II. W. Baker 657
We love Thy kingdom, Lord . . . Dr. T. Dwig/it 299 We plough the fields, and scatter . . Claudius, trans, by
Miss Campbell 941
We rose to-day with anthems sweet . . Dr. Punslwn . 642
We saw Thee not when Thou didst come . /. //. Gurticy . 117
Weary of earth and laden with my sin . S.J. Stone . 350
Weary of wandering from my God . . C. Wesley . 338
Weary souls, that wander wide C. ll esley . 277
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