The word whose energy we feel
The word, the seed of righteousness
The Word, the uncreated Son
The words we speak, we speak them not
The work of faith with heaven begun
The work of righteousness is peace
The world against their Maker cry
The world an outward temple praise
The world and their infernal god
The world exult to see pursued
The world fulfil the Saviour’s word
The world He made He still sustains
The world His abject poverty
The world immerst in Satan lay
The world in darkness lies
The world is at His coming moved
The world is one great wilderness
The world may boast their knowledge vain
The world may well complain
The world offended at our Lord
The world on every side entice
The world our unrelenting foe
The world rebuke in vain
The world shall impotently rage
The world sometimes their rage suppress
The world that bear the Christian name
The world their hands can never lay
The world thine oracles despise
The world unknowingly fulfill
The world who only seek their own
The world will always love their own
The world with courtesy like his
The world with persecuting
The world with spurious wisdom blind
The world with useless care
The world’s bright Day did then appear
The world, O Lord, will not receive
The world, who knows not God
The worldly man of wealth possessed
The worst, the foulest slaves of sin
The worthies these of ancient days
The wrath of frantic man
The wretch profane who without dread
The wretch so impious and profane
The written word, entire and pure
The’ accursed love of money leads
The’ Almighty can employ His power
The’ Almighty will be done
The’ ambassador of Jesus see
The’ apostles fly the faithless race
The’ appointed teachers now
The’ eternal mind at last is known
The’ example which to man we owe
The’ external house of the Most-High
The’ imperial dignity alone
The’ incurable disease
The’ insidious foes of truth become
The’ occasion of my every fall
The’ original of evil see
The’ unfathomable mystery
The’ ungrateful unbelieving crowd
The’ unrighteous world with malice blind
Thee faithful and true, O Jesus, we praise
Thee I cannot seek in vain
Thee I confess, my God, my Guide
Thee I remember on my bed
Thee I seek, my pardoning Lord
Thee if thy foes confess
Thee in heart, and word, and deed
Thee in the watches of the night
Thee Jesus we confess
Thee Jesus, and Thy church below
Thee Jesus, full of truth and grace, our Saviour we adore
Thee Jesus, I adore
Thee Jesus, Thee I fall before
Thee Jesus, Thee Thy foes confess
Thee let Thy own love constrain
Thee may I ever keep in view
Thee our strength and righteousness
Thee Prince and Saviour we adore
Thee Saviour, that I may
Thee that my sacrifice may
Thee the angelic armies praise
Thee the principle and food
Thee Thy first disciples saw
Thee we never could have chose
Thee will I love, O Lord, my power!
Thee will I praise with all my heart
Thee will I wield by grace renew’d
Thee, almighty God, we praise
Thee, Father of men
Thee, Father, I praise
Thee, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
Thee, Father, Son, and Spirit, we
Thee, Father, we praise
Thee, great tremendous Deity
Thee, Jesu, Thee, the sinner’s Friend
Thee, Jesus, full of truth and grace, my God
Thee, Jesus, God supreme, the Son
Thee, Jesus, I believe the
Thee, Jesus, Lord of lords we know
Thee, Jesus, our true Jonas, Thee
Thee, Jesus, the Son
Thee, Jesus, Thee our hearts adore
Thee, Jesus, Thee, the’ eternal Lord
Thee, King of saints, we praise
Thee, Lord, alone do I require
Thee, Lord, I joyfully confess
Thee, Lord, I just and faithful own
Thee, Lord, I would in all things see
Thee, Lord, in all events we praise!
Thee, Lord, my prostrate soul adores
Thee, Lord, Thy church confess
Thee, Lord, Thy love constrains
Thee, Lord, we our Example see
Thee, Lord, who on the tree
Thee, Maker of the world, we praise
Thee, O Lord, the good, the just
Thee, O my God and King
Thee, O my great Deliverer, Thee
Thee, Redeemer of mankind
Thee, Saviour, I confess
Thee, Saviour, I my refuge make
Thee, Saviour-Prince, our souls adore
Thee, Son of the Most-High
Their earthly task who fail to do
Their first concern alas! is mine
Their hate they can no further show
Their reward they have, not thine
Their sacred charge who undertakes
Their sin extorts the’ indignant groan
Their sinful spot the heathen have
Their successors in vain
Their successors we find
Their wealth the children of the east
Their wonder plainly showed
Then am I bound (if charity)
Then I may happy be
Then know thy place, a novice cries
Then let th’ unrighteous mammon go
Then let us go, and take, and eat
Then let us look with comfort up
Then let us urge our way
Then only, when by sore distress
Then shall I in the Word abide
Then the whole earth again shall rest
Then Thou art come for me
Then Thou wilt pardon me
Then, Jesus, then, when seven-times tried
Then, Sion, thou shalt fully know
Then, then th’ intestine war is over
Then, then, the gospel day shall rise
There are, as idle gossips talk
There are, by fond Mamma supplied
There is a God we truly call
There is a time for souls to toil
There is no fear in love
There is none good but God alone
There is one God, thou dost believe
There needed, Lord, no act of thine
There with the virgin-choir she sits
They all with one consent give heed
They always, Lord, who money love
They are, as wither’d grass they are
They bear the spurious character
They brand Him whom they will not know
They called the miracles He wrought
They crown with prickly thorn
They did not keep Thy charge enjoined
They did not run, in sudden fright
They drag her out to public view
They felt the sharp two-edged sword
They heard the strange, unwonted sound
They must be as the troubled sea
They promised him again to hear
They shall be number’d with the sheep
They spake more boldly than before
They tempt the Lord most high
They who never knew the Son
They would not obstinate appear
They, only they, the Lord invite
Thick swarming from the dark abyss
Thine Advocate in Jesus see
Thine anger at what I have done
Thine image if Thou stamp on me
Thine own in Samson’s state behold
Thine wholly, thine alone I’ll be
Things which from without befall us
Think, thou busy, prosperous man
Third of the glorious One-in-three
This Altar is the Lord
This be ever on my mind
This be the genuine proof of mine
This blessed word be mine
This comfort is for you
This dire concupiscence within
This dire propensity to ill
This earth on which awhile we stay
This evil above all
This figurative custom