Children's Praise

Editor: C. C. Converse, W. E. Schenck
Publisher: Presbyterian Board of Publication, Philadelphia, Penn., 1867
Denomination: Presbyterian Church in the USA. Northern Presbyter
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d1A few more years shall roll
d2A little child I am indeed
d3A pilgrim and a stranger here
d4All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d5Although I am a sinful child
d6And is it true as I am told
d7Another year, another year, has quickly passed away
d8Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands
d9As Jesus rode, the crowds
d10Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays
d11Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love
d12Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near
d13Behold, the expected time draw [draws] near
d14Brother, rest from sin and sorrow
d15By cool Siloam's shady rill
d16Children hear the melting story
d17Children hear the Saviors call humbly at his footstool fall
d18Children listen to the Lord
d19Come, children, and join in our festival song
d20Come children raise your voices high
d21Come children, thank the Lord
d22Come, humble sinner, in whose breast
d23Come, Jesus, Redeemer, abide thou with me
d24Come, let our voices raise
d25Come, let us join the hosts above, Now in our youthful days
d26Come, let us sing of Jesus, While hearts and accents blend
d27Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns
d28Come thou fount of every blessing
d29Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now
d30Come, ye children, and adore him, Lord of all, he reigns above
d31Come youthful sinners, come
d32Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true
d33Dear Savior, ever at my side, How loving Thou must be
d34Don't think there is nothing for children to do
d35Enthroned is Jesus now
d36Far out upon the prairie
d37Father, hear, to thee we raise
d38From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d39From Greenland's icy mountains
d40Gentle Jesus [Jesu], meek and mild, Look upon
d41God bless our native land, Firm may she
d42Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
d43Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning
d44Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings
d45Heaven declares its Maker's glory
d46Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing on the instructions
d47Here we meet to part again
d48Here we throng to praise the Lord
d49Holy Father, thou hast taught me [us]
d50How precious is the story
d51How proud we are [are we], how fond to show
d52How sweet is the Sabbath to me
d53I grope in the darkness
d54I have a friend, a precious friend
d55I hear a voice, 'tis soft and sweet
d56I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest
d57I know there's a crown for the saints of renown
d58I lay my sins on Jesus
d59I love to think of that heaven
d60I often think of heathen lands
d61I saw a little blade of grass
d62I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old
d63I want to be with Jesus
d64I want to join the ransomed
d65I was a wandering sheep
d66I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day
d67I'm glad I ever saw the day
d68In the Christian's home in [of] glory
d69In the far better land of glory and light
d70Jerusalem, forever bright
d71Jesus, author of salvation
d72Jesus Christ, our Lord and Savior, Who has(t) bid
d73Jesus from his throne on high
d74Jesus, grant us thy rich blessing
d75Jesus, how can I but love thee
d76Jesus is the Friend of children
d77Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d78Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible
d79Jesus loves the children
d80Jesus, merciful and mild, Lead me
d81Jesus, we love to meet On this thy holy day
d82Jesus, we thy lambs would be
d83Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move
d84Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy
d85Lambs of the Savior
d86Like mist on the mountain
d87Little drops of water, little grains of sand
d88Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing
d89Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing
d90Lord, while for all mankind we pray
d91Marching on, marching on, glad as birds
d92Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d93Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone
d94My days are gliding swiftly by
d95My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary
d96My Savior, my almighty Friend
d97My Savior, whom absent I love
d98Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d99Nothing either great or small, nothing sinner
d100Now be the gospel banner

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