The Children Sing

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d101O how lovely was the morning
d102O hush thee my baby
d103O Lord of hosts, we now invoke
d104O my Father, thou that dwellest In the high and glorious
d105O say can you see by the dawn's early light
d106O say what is truth? 'Tis the fairest gem
d107O ye mountains high, where the clear blue sky
d108Once a little baby lay Cradled on the fragrant hay
d109Once within a lowly stable
d110Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross
d111Our work is with the children
d112Over the winding trail forward we go
d113Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire
d114Reverently and meekly now
d115Rock-a-bye baby on the tree top
d116Sabbath morning comes with gladness
d117Shall the youth of Zion falter
d118Sing, sing the wondrous story
d119Sing we now at parting
d120Skies are fair above us
d121Sleep, baby, sleep, thy Father guards the [his]
d122Sleep, my child, and peace attend thee
d123Some days I like to take a walk
d124Spring is tripping o'er the meadows
d125Springtime is coming, is coming today
d126Stars were gleaming, shepherds dreaming
d127Sweet Sabbath day, all hail to thee
d128Sweet Sabbath school, more [most] dear to me
d129Tell me, dear Lord, in thine own way
d130Tell me the stories of Jesus, I love to hear
d131Thanks to our Father we will bring
d132The bread and water are ready here
d133The golden plates lay hidden
d134The light of God rests on the face
d135The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know
d136The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d137The opening buds of springtime
d138The pilgrims held a feast
d139There is a lady, sweet and kind
d140There is beauty all around when there's love at home
d141'Tis sweet to sing the matchless love
d142We bow our heads and close our eyes
d143We do not see the wind
d144We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing
d145We love thy house, O God
d146We thank thee, O God, for a prophet
d147We want to see the temple
d148When days in summer are hot and dry
d149When o'er the valley the shadows are gray
d150When shall we meet thee
d151When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed
d152When we're helping we're happy
d153While of these emblems we partake
d154Why do bells for Christmas ring
d155Ye saints who dwell on Europe's shore
d156You can make the pathway bright

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