# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
112 | Jesus calls us to His service | | | | | | | |
113 | Onward, we're traveling here below | | | | | | | |
114 | For those who humbly serve their King | | | | | | | |
116 | Gently down my window pane | | | | | | | |
117 | I love the name of Jesus | | | | | | | |
118 | Will Jesus hear a little child | | | | | | | |
119 | I am a little soldier | | | | | | | |
120 | "Little Eva," she was lovely | | | | | | | |
122 | Don't hear Him sweetly calling? | | | | | | | |
123a | I'm the Saviour's little lamb | | | | | | | |
123b | See! Israels' gentle Shepherd stands | | | | | | | |
124 | Come and join our Sunday School | | | | | | | |
125 | Just across the river Lies the promised land | | | | | | | |
126 | We rise, dear friends, with true delight | | | | | | | |
127 | Hark! the lilies whisper | | | | | | | |
128 | Come and join our pilgrim band | | | | | | | |
129 | What's the use of always fretting | | | | | | | |
130 | Lord, when the seed of life--Thy word | | | | | | | |
131 | By the love of Christ constraining | | | | | | | |
132 | We are marching on with banner and with song | | | | | | | |
133 | There's a tale of woe in the sparkling glass | | | | | | | |
137 | Beware boys, beware of the fatal cup | | | | | | | |
140 | Wine is a mocker, Strong drink is raging | | | | | | | |
141 | O, father, won't you sign the pledge | | | | | | | |
144 | Some love to drink from the foamy brink | | | | | | | |
146 | When you see the ruddy wine | | | | | | | |
148 | We're marching on! we're marching on! | | | | | | | |
150 | We come a free and joyful throng | | | | | | | |
152 | 'Round the temp'rance standard rally | | | | | | | |
153 | We are earnest, we are faithful | | | | | | | |
154 | She is waiting by the river | | | | | | | |
156 | Ring out the bells for christmas | | | | | | | |
159 | Little feet may find the pathway | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]