The Anti-Saloon League Song Book

Editor: Edwin O. Excell
Publisher: American Issue Pub. Co., Westerville, Oh., 1915
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d1A call for loyal soldiers comes to one and all
d2A mother is lonely tonight
d3All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d4All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice
d5All the brewers tell us lager-beer's a food
d6At the feast of Belshazzar
d7Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine
d8Christ is calling for his soldiers
d9Christ shall be King of the whole wide world
d10Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys
d11Death bells tolling, tolling, tolling
d12Faith of our fathers, living still [faith]
d13Flag of the free, sing we praises to thee
d14Forth to the conflict, hearts strong and steady
d15Forward, Christian soldier true
d16Forward to the conflict
d17From the land of palm and cane
d18Gird on your steadfast armor
d19God save our gracious king
d20Hail, banner of the free
d21Hark, the call to arms
d22Hark, there's a call for the brave and true
d23Have you seen the licensed monster
d24He once was a mighty fine fellow
d25Holy Spirit, faithful Guide
d26Homeless and friendless he wanders today
d27How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d28How gentle God's commands
d29How long shall strong drink
d30I am a stranger here, within a foreign land
d31I can hear my [the] Savior calling
d32I have seen a mother weeping
d33I heard a voice saying, come unto me
d34I know three little sisters
d35I was made to be eaten and not to be drunk
d36If I were a voice, a persuasive voice
d37I'm not your judge
d38In a world where sorrow ever will be known
d39In days of yore, from Britain's shore
d40In the rain of the days that are drifting
d41In this world of sin and strife In this cold
d42In vain I've tried a thousand ways My fear to quell, my hopes to raise
d43Jesus has loved me, wonderful Savior
d44Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d45Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
d46Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You]
d47John Barleycorn thinks he is great
d48Lay the jest about the julep in the camphor balls
d49Let brewers brew, distillers still
d50Lift up your hearts in exultation
d51Lonely at evening a mother is waiting
d52Look all around you find someone in need
d53March along together, firm and true, for lo, the world
d54Mary had a little vote
d55Mine eyes have seen the glory
d56My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d57My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary
d58My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine
d59National prohibition for the land we love
d60Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d61Now is the autumn coming
d62Now the hosts of right are gathering near
d63O Columbia, the gem of the ocean
d64O de sparklin' wine, Yas it look mighty fine
d65O land of all earth's lands, the best
d66O Love that wilt [will] not let me go
d67O mamma, I should like to go
d68O say can you see by the dawn's early light
d69O watchah, what you see ovah yondah
d70Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross
d71Our land is bounded by no sea
d72Our youthful hearts with [for] temperance burn
d73Some day I'll reap what I have sown
d74Somebody did a golden deed, proving himself
d75Somebody voted to ruin my boy
d76Something's going to happen
d77Somewhere tonight in this cold dreary world
d78Sound the battle cry
d79Speed the day, happy day, when our land shall be free
d80Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross
d81Steady, brother, steady, though the storm-winds rise
d82Sure there's mighty talking in this country today
d83The fight is on and we shall win
d84The land is stirred by a great commotion
d85The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d86The order has gone forth, move forward
d87The slaves of drink who smile and wink
d88The Son of God goes forth to war
d89The trumpet of battle is sounding
d90The walls of Jericho fell down
d91There are days so dark that I seek in vain
d92There is beauty all around when there's love at home
d93There were three buzzing bumble bees
d94There's a church in the valley by the wildwood
d95There's a question we must settle
d96There's a song of joy, I sing it every day
d97There's a war to wage with sin
d98There's an adder in the cup
d99There's danger in the flowing bowl
d100There's demon's mighty hand at work

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