What is the pleasure of my Lord
What is the proof of perfect love
What is the reason of my hope
What Joy unknown unspeakable
What kind of man is this
What lost the king his regal power
What man or angel can explore
What matters it to me
What matters it to pray
What means this melancholy ditty
What meekness, grace, and love divine
What morn on thee with sweeter ray
What multitudes have thought
What multitudes to God draw near
What multitudes who never know
What must I do, shut up alone
What my gracious Saviour spoke
What nation is so high
What now is my object and aim
What numbers call the Saviour Lord
What numbers now are found
What Pharisees can do
What posture should I use, who see
What power against a worm can stand
What profit hath the’ ambitious man
What profit your religious shews
What profits it alas, to hear
What profits it the great and wise
What profits prayer itself, unless
What recompence, or meet reward
What saith a younger prophet’s zeal?
What say the false faint-hearted spies?
What say the happy dead?
What sball I do to love Thee
What shall an helpless sinner do
What shall I answer Thee?
What shall I ask but Thee?
What shall I do my God to love, my God, who loved
What shall I do my God to love, my Saviour
What shall I do my God to love, who pours
What shall I do to ‘scape the hell
What shall I do to love Thee
What shall I do, my God, my God?
What shall I say, Preserver, Lord
What shall we say? it is the Lord!
What should ye do, who see
What Statesman for a trifle strives
What then are they, who dare deride
What Thou hast spoke I have not done
What though a Sadducee maintain
What to Thee Thy Father gave
What tongue alas! can tell
What tongue can express
What tongue the greatness can explain
What victims doth our God demand
What violence and convulsive throes
What we love for its own sake
What will it profit me to know
What wisdom can in sinners dwell
What wisdom in our heavenly Lord
What words of horror can explain
What would I have on earth beneath?
What, never speak one evil word
What, never, never more to sin
What, to man my follies own!
Whate’er I ask, I surely know
Whate’er is not of God
Whate’er th’ Almighty wills is done
Whate’er the hypocrites pretend
Whate’er the instrument or means
Whate’er Thou dost to us intrust
Whate’er to magistrates belong
Whate’er we can of Jesus know
Whatever knowledge from his Lord
When a saint is quite mature
When Abraham was not born, I AM
When all Thy waves and storms are past
When by the harp’s harmonious aid
When captious Pharisees are near
When Christ and purity is near
When Christ doth to the soul appear
When Christ himself reveals
When Christ we preach the sinners Friend
When faith, almighty faith, is mine
When first He freely justifed
When first I feel thy blood applied
When first we of Thy promise heard
When full four thousand years are past
When given up to brutish lust
When God declares me reconciled
When God did on my part appear
When God hath touch’d our souls, and brought
When God in man His Son reveals
When God receives His servants up
When God severely kind
When God, discover’d from above
When He could Himself defend
When He did our flesh assume
When I have run my earthly race
When I see my brother’s fault
When I use the proffer’d power
When I was a little child
When in his arms he held
When in Jesus’ name we pray
When Israel out of Egypt came
When Jesus bade me first believe
When Jesus comes, in this our day
When Jesus darts His glorious light
When Jesus first appears
When Jesus first pronounced the word
When Jesus for His murderers prays
When Jesus gives the word
When Jesus hath a sinner healed
When Jesus hath his kingdom sown
When Jesus imparts
When Jesus imparts His pardon and peace
When Jesus in the clouds ye see
When Jesus knows it good for me
When Jesus languish’d on the tree
When Jesus we presume to praise
When Jesus’ kingdom is revealed
When Jesus’ meanest messenger
When Jesus’ prosperous messenger
When late translated to the skies
When maliciously they seek
When man cast off his Maker’s yoke
When man presumes a law t’enjoin
When many in the service join
When mercy’s day is o’er
When ministers make known
When mortal man resigns his breath
When of themselves they thought
When on that celestial land
When once the devils are enter’d in
When once we let the tempter in
When our benign almighty Lord
When our God the gospel gives
When our Incarnate God
When our redeeming Lord
When passion in the judge prevails
When people and priest
When quiet in my house I sit
When reason can no further go
When reason is by wrath supprest
When saints forsake our mean abode
When Satan fails the souls to shake
When Satan rules and urges on
When Satan rules the simple heart
When shall I be crucified?
When shall I lay down my head
When shall I share, O Lord, with Thee
When shall my grief and pain
When shall th’ imperial standard spread
When shall the happy moment come
When shall we see the day
When sinners have the call obey’d
When six great days of God are past
When superior pastors show
When that philanthropy divine
When the almighty Jesus cries
When the captious Pharisee
When the celestial light appears (Mine eyes are ever unto Thee)
When the gospel of grace
When the great God His spirit pours
When the great God intends
When the house of Jacob’s sons
When the just God, the Lord most-high
When the King of Israel came
When the loving King of Kings
When the sacramental cup
When the Spirit and the word
When the Spirit Thou bestow’st
When the stumbling-block is gone
When the time was now fulfilled
When the trying hour is past
When the wicked seek to slay
When the work and cause of God
When Thou hast disposed a heart
When Thou the bond of sin hast broke
When to the counsel of our Lord
When to the house of prayer we go
When undistinguishing I prayed
When vanquishing our sloth and ease
When virtue’s advocate replies
When Want, and Pain, and Death besiege our Gate
When we all things do in love
When we before our Judge appear
When we have the Master’s mind
When we long the word to hear
When we must our raiment shake
When will the pardning God appear
When wilt Thou come unto me
When wine they want the’ Almighty Lord
When with eyes of faith we see
When young, and full of sanguine hope
When, dear Lord, ah! tell us when
When, dearest Lord, when shall it be
When, gracious Lord, ah, tell me when
When, my Saviour, shall I be
When, O my Saviour, shall I find