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3 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
4 | The Sunday school that blessed place | | | | | | | |
5 | To our dear Sabbath [Sunday] school there ought | | | | | | | |
6 | I saw a little blade of grass | | | | | | | |
7a | Come children raise your voices high | | | | | | | |
7b | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
8 | Now to heaven our prayer ascending | [Now to heaven our prayer ascending] | | | | | | |
9a | I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
9b | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
10 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
11 | O, come to the Sunday school | | | | | | | |
12 | Lift your heads with faith | | | | | | | |
14 | Who shall sing if not the children | | | | | | | |
15 | Hark! how the cheerful morning bells | | | | | | | |
16 | If I were a voice, a persuasive voice | | | | | | | |
17 | In all my [our] vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
18 | Gather them in, gather them in, Gather the children in | | | | | | | |
19 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
20 | Far out upon the prairie | | | | | | | |
21 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
22 | O say, can you see, by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
24 | Peacefully lay her [him] down to rest; Place the turf | | | | | | | |
25 | On Calvary's heights amazing grace behold | | | | | | | |
26 | Pilgrims, we are to Canaan bound | | | | | | | |
27 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
28 | Dear Savior, ever at my side, How loving Thou must be | | | | | | | |
29 | Today a youthful throng | | | | | | | |
30 | Call the children early, mother | | | | | | | |
31 | I'll rise up early in the morning | | | | | | | |
32 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | | | | | | | |
33 | "It is well! It is well! It is well!" | | | | | | | |
34 | Shall we sing in heaven forever | | | | | | | |
36 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
37 | O'er the dark abodes of sorrow | | | | | | | |
38 | Pilgrim halting, staff in hand | | | | | | | |
39 | River of death, thy stream I see | | | | | | | |
40 | Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings | | | | | | | |
41 | Over the ocean wave, far, far away | | | | | | | |
42 | In the tempest of life when the wave and gale is round | | | | | | | |
43a | Pleasant is the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
43b | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
44 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
45 | Come, children, let us sweetly sing | | | | | | | |
46 | When the battle is fought | | | | | | | |
47 | When we, our wearied [weary] limbs to rest | | | | | | | |
48 | O that will joyful be | | | | | | | |
49 | The gospel ship is sailing, sailing, sailing | | | | | | | |
51 | Hark, the morning bells are ringing Children, haste without delay | | | | | | | |
52 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
53a | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
53b | There is a clime where Jesus reigns | | | | | | | |
53c | It first was unfurled upon Bethlehem's plain | | | | | | | |
54 | Cheerfully, cheerfully onward we move | | | | | | | |
56 | Chide mildly the erring | | | | | | | |
57 | When the day with rosy light | | | | | | | |
58 | The mites have the blessing | | | | | | | |
59 | We wish you all a happy New Year | | | | | | | |
60 | I asked a sweet robin one morning in May | | | | | | | |
61 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
62 | I've roamed over mountain | | | | | | | |
63a | Thank God for the Bible! 'tis there that we find | | | | | | | |
63b | To the sports of the thoughtless, or pleasures of sin | | | | | | | |
64 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
65 | I'm a lonely traveler here | | | | | | | |
66 | O there is a river whose fresh waters flow | | | | | | | |
67 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
68 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
69 | The Sabbath bells are ringing, ringing, ringing | | | | | | | |
70 | Sweetly sing, sweetly sing praises | | | | | | | |
71a | Early rise, early rise | | | | | | | |
71b | How sweet the melting lay | | | | | | | |
72 | Come, come, sing to the Savior | | | | | | | |
73 | Children, do you love each other | | | | | | | |
74 | I will be good, dear mother | | | | | | | |
75 | There is a time, we know not when | | | | | | | |
76 | We are joyously voyaging | | | | | | | |
77 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
78 | Whither, pilgrims, are you [ye] going | [Whither, pilgrims, are you going] | | | | | | |
79 | O come to the good Shepherd | | | | | | | |
80 | Happy the man, whose cautious feet | | | | | | | |
81 | Holy Father, thou hast taught me | | | | | | | |
82 | This life is a battle with Satan and sin | | | | | | | |
83 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
84 | Jerusalem, divine abode, the city | | | | | | | |
85 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
86 | Joy to the sons of men [man] | | | | | | | |
87 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
88 | There's a light in the window for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
90 | I am bound for the land of the living | | | | | | | |
92 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
93 | Angels are hovering around | | | | | | | |
94 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
95 | Who was in the [a] manger laid | | | | | | | |
96 | When the Sabbath bell is ringing | | | | | | | |
97a | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
97b | There is a fold where none can stray | | | | | | | |
97c | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
98 | The soul on earth is doomed to pine | | | | | | | |
99 | When on the sabbath morn | | | | | | | |
100 | Suppose the [a] little cowslip | | | | | | | |