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1 | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
2 | Acquaint thee, my child | | | | | | | |
3 | Ah! this heart is void and chill | | | | | | | |
4 | Come, schoolmates, don't grow weary | | | | | | | |
5 | Cheerfully, cheerfully, onward we move | | | | | | | |
6 | Come and welcome, blessed Jesus! | | | | | | | |
7 | Come, let our voices raise | | | | | | | |
8 | Come, let us all unite and sing | | | | | | | |
9 | Come, my Redeemer, come | | | | | | | |
10 | Dare to be right! dare to be true! | | | | | | | |
11 | Dear Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
12 | Far out upon the prairie | | | | | | | |
13 | Fight the good fight of faith! | | | | | | | |
14 | Gather them in, gather them in | | | | | | | |
15 | Gentle Jesus, Saviour mild | | | | | | | |
16 | Gladly we come to our Sabbath home | | | | | | | |
17 | Get up early! time is precious | | | | | | | |
18 | God intrusts to all | | | | | | | |
19 | Go forth! young soldier of the Cross! | | | | | | | |
20 | Gracious Saviour, can it be | | | | | | | |
21 | Great Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
22 | Hear the royal proclamation | | | | | | | |
23 | "He leadeth me!" Oh, blessed thought | | | | | | | |
24 | Holy and bright is the softened light | | | | | | | |
25 | Holy Father, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
26 | Hosanna! be our cheerful song | | | | | | | |
27 | How great is the love | | | | | | | |
28 | How sweetly sound the lyres above | | | | | | | |
29 | Hushed be my murmurings, let cares depart | | | | | | | |
30 | I am bound for the land of the living | | | | | | | |
31 | I am Jesus' little lamb | | | | | | | |
32 | I have a home above | | | | | | | |
33 | I'll rise up early in the morning | | | | | | | |
34 | I love to think of heaven | | | | | | | |
35 | I'm a little pilgrim | | | | | | | |
36 | I'm glad salvation's free | | | | | | | |
37 | Into the Sunday-school | | | | | | | |
38 | Jesus bids us shine | | | | | | | |
39 | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | | | |
40 | Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear | | | | | | | |
41 | Jesus loves me, for me has died | | | | | | | |
42 | Jesus loves me! this I know | | | | | | | |
43 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
44 | Jesus, tender Saviour | | | | | | | |
45 | Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me | | | | | | | |
46 | Joy for the sorrowful, strength for the weak | | | | | | | |
47 | Little givers! come and bring | | | | | | | |
48 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
49 | Love, love divine, I sing! | | | | | | | |
50 | Many voices seem to say | | | | | | | |
51 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
52 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
53 | Night is over; light is streaming | | | | | | | |
54 | Not thine own, O Teacher | | | | | | | |
55 | Nothing, either great or small | | | | | | | |
56 | O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore! | | | | | | | |
57 | O Lord of Hosts! Amighty King! | | | | | | | |
58 | O happy land! O happy land! | | | | | | | |
59 | Oh, what has Jesus done for me? | | | | | | | |
60 | Oh, when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
61 | Oh, why delay | | | | | | | |
62 | Pilgrims we are, to Canaan bound | | | | | | | |
63 | Praise to God the Father | | | | | | | |
64 | River of death, thy stream I see | | | | | | | |
65 | Saviour, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
66 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
67 | Shepherd of thy little flock | | | | | | | |
68 | Silently! silently! Ope and close the school-room door | | | | | | | |
69 | Sinners are bending low at the throne | | | | | | | |
70 | Son of my soul! thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
71 | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | | | |
72 | The children are gathering from near and from far | | | | | | | |
73 | The morning bright, With rosy light | | | | | | | |
74 | The daylight fades | | | | | | | |
75 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
76 | There is a place where my hopes are stayed | | | | | | | |
77 | The roseate hues of early dawn | | | | | | | |
78 | These are the crowns that we shall wear | | | | | | | |
79 | They are going, only going | | | | | | | |
80 | Though the days are dark with trouble | | | | | | | |
81 | Thou, Lord, my path shalt choose | | | | | | | |
82 | Through the love of God our Saviour | | | | | | | |
83 | We are going, going, going | | | | | | | |
84 | We come, we come, this hallowed day | | | | | | | |
85 | We journey on to the land above | | | | | | | |
86 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
87 | What cheering words are these! | | | | | | | |
88 | What do you do at the Sunday-school | | | | | | | |
89 | What heavenly music do I hear? | | | | | | | |
90 | When, faint and weary with the strife | | | | | | | |
91 | When life's many trials Are pressing us round | | | | | | | |
92 | When the battle is fought, and the victory won | | | | | | | |
93 | When the Sabbath bell is ringing | | | | | | | |
94 | Whither, pilgrims, are ye going | | | | | | | |
95 | Who came from heaven to ransom me? | | | | | | | |
96 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
97 | Work! Christian laborer, work | | | | | | | |
98 | Yes, for me, for me he careth | | | | | | | |
99 | Yet there is room for thy young feet | | | | | | | |
100 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |