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5 | Bright jewels of song to the Saviour we bring | | | | | |  | |
6 | Can you stand for God, tho' you stand alone | | | | | |  | |
7 | Strike the harp of Zion, wake the tuneful lay | | | | | |  | |
8 | Come and join the glorious army praising God below | | | | | |  | |
9 | In the furrows of thy life | | | | | |  | |
10 | Bright is the joy of the girl or boy | | | | | |  | |
11 | Little hearts, O Lord, may love thee | | | | | |  | |
12 | Dawning in the valley, Smiling o'er the hill | | | | | |  | |
13 | Take thy staff and journey onward | | | | | |  | |
14 | Hark! the bells of holy Sabbath | | | | | |  | |
15 | Why despond, tho' trials come | | | | | |  | |
16 | My life flows on in endless song | | | | | |  | |
17 | I have a Saviour--he's pleading in glory | | | | | |  | |
18 | As I sought with weary flitting | | | | | |  | |
19 | Gladly, brothers, gladly | | | | | |  | |
20 | There is work to do for Jesus | | | | | |  | |
21 | Gentle Saviour, God of love | | | | | |  | |
22 | What shall we do, for the desert is lonely | | | | | |  | |
23 | Hear the music of our voices | | | | | |  | |
24 | One more day's work for Jesus | | | | | |  | |
25 | Sing with a tuneful spirit | | | | | |  | |
26 | How sweet the chiming Sabbath bells! | | | | | |  | |
27 | Kindly and graciously, prompted by love | | | | | |  | |
28 | On the sweet Eden shore so peaceful and bright | | | | | |  | |
29 | Our Father in heaven We hallow thy name | | | | | |  | |
30 | When first the dove afar and wide | | | | | |  | |
31 | It is the blessed Sabbath day | | | | | |  | |
32 | If you want the love of Jesus | | | | | |  | |
33 | I want to be like Jesus | | | | | |  | |
34 | Do we love our gentle Saviour | | | | | |  | |
35 | Go, leave thy heart with Jesus | | | | | |  | |
36a | Jesus, we thy lambs would be | | | | | |  | |
36b | Happy, happy meet we here | | | | | |  | |
37 | Meet me in that lovely land | | | | | |  | |
38 | When the first blush of morn rises over the hills | | | | | |  | |
39 | "I'll hie me down to yonder bank" | | | | | |  | |
40 | Hark! 'tis the voice of my Saviour I hear | | | | | |  | |
41 | 'Twill not be long our journey here | | | | | |  | |
42 | Hail! all hail! A glorious light has arisen! | | | | | |  | |
43 | We shall meet beyond the river | | | | | |  | |
44 | Roll, Jordan, roll, Thy foaming waters roll along | | | | | |  | |
45 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | |  | |
46 | 'Tis Jesus in the sunshine | | | | | |  | |
47 | Good night! good night! till we meet in the morning | | | | | |  | |
48a | How dark were life, with naught to cheer | | | | | |  | |
48b | Thine, Lord, forever! Purchas'd by blood divine | | | | | |  | |
49 | Pilgrim haste thee onward | | | | | |  | |
50 | Hail! hail the glorious morning! | | | | | |  | |
51 | Hark! the voice of Jesus calling | | | | | |  | |
52 | God our Father loves us | | | | | |  | |
53 | I come, I come with this one plea | | | | | |  | |
54 | I have entered the valley of blessing so sweet | | | | | |  | |
55 | Saviour, bless a little child | | | | | |  | |
56 | It is all for the best, O my Father | | | | | |  | |
57 | How much our parents cared for us | | | | | |  | |
58 | Come, oh, come, to the river of love | | | | | |  | |
59 | The Sabbath School! I love the place | | | | | |  | |
60 | Dear little lambs, will you come to the Saviour | | | | | |  | |
62 | Only just across the river, Over on the other side | | | | | |  | |
63 | Come, sinner to the gospel feast | | | | | |  | |
64 | Oh, send forth the Bible, more precious than gold! | | | | | |  | |
65 | Our hearts are young and joyous | | | | | |  | |
66 | Where we oft have met in gladness | | | | | |  | |
67 | When striving with the hosts of sin | | | | | |  | |
68 | Sound the battle cry! | | | | | |  | |
69 | Pilgrim, rejoice! for the mantle of sin | | | | | |  | |
70 | Thou art "the glory of all lands" | | | | | |  | |
71 | Sing, O ye heavens, in glory extending | | | | | |  | |
72 | Weary not, my brother; Cheerful be thy song | | | | | |  | |
73 | Up! and work, behold the morning | | | | | |  | |
74 | Let us mingle our voices in chorus today | | | | | |  | |
75 | Long my spirit pined in sorrow | | | | | |  | |
76 | Did Jesus love me | | | | | |  | |
77 | There is Life for a Look at the crucified one | | | | | |  | |
78 | O come to the fountain of mercy and love | | | | | |  | |
79 | Lift aloud your songs of praise | | | | | |  | |
80 | The shadows are falling, Swift closeth the day | | | | | |  | |
81 | In darkness art thou walking | | | | | |  | |
82 | Praise Him, praise Him--Jesus, our blessed Redeemer | | | | | |  | |
83 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | |  | |
84 | Keep thou my way, O Lord! | | | | | |  | |
85 | I know of a jewel whose lustre | | | | | |  | |
86 | Now the Saviour invites you to come | | | | | |  | |
87 | Father above, Thou God of love | | | | | |  | |
88 | With cheerful voices kindly greeting | | | | | |  | |
89 | In the golden sunlight, shining bright and clear | | | | | |  | |
90 | Come in life's young, golden morning | | | | | |  | |
91 | Weary child, from day to day | | | | | |  | |
92 | A brighter day is breaking | | | | | |  | |
93 | The Lord, our God, is faithful | | | | | |  | |
94 | Through a world of sorrow | | | | | |  | |
95 | We sing our song of jubilee | | | | | |  | |
96 | Come, children, hail the Prince of Peace | | | | | |  | |
97 | With the Angel of God, Jacob wrestled all night | | | | | |  | |
98 | Holy, holy, holy is the Lord! | | | | | |  | |
99 | Praise the Lord, oh! praise him, praise him | | | | | |  | |
100 | When these weary days are over | | | | | |  | |
101 | Can my soul find rest from sorrow | | | | | |  | |
102 | Over the river I'm going | | | | | |  | |
103 | There's a gentle voice within calls away | | | | | |  | |