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d101 | O how I love to roam abroad | | | | | | | |
d102 | O Pilot, 'tis a fearful night | | | | | | | |
d103 | O praise the Lord, for he is good, his grace is ever sure | | | | | | | |
d104 | O say, busy bee, whither now are you | | | | | | | |
d105 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d106 | O the Sabbath morning, beautiful and bright | | | | | | | |
d107 | Of all my joys, I prize the most | | | | | | | |
d108 | On foot I daily take my way | | | | | | | |
d109 | Once again with animation, In this pleasing month of May | | | | | | | |
d110 | Once was heard the songs of children | | | | | | | |
d111 | Our country is Immanuel's ground [land] | | | | | | | |
d112 | Our festal songs are ringing | | | | | | | |
d113 | Our youthful hearts for learning burn | | | | | | | |
d114 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d115 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
d116 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d117 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d118 | School is begun, so come every one | | | | | | | |
d119 | See the shining dewdrops | | | | | | | |
d120 | Seek the tender Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d121 | Send the tidings of salvation to the heathen | | | | | | | |
d122 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d123 | Shall we sing in heaven forever | | | | | | | |
d124 | Short speech suffices deep thoughts to show | | | | | | | |
d125 | Shout the tidings of salvation to the aged and the young | | | | | | | |
d126 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d127 | Sing, sisters, as to walk you go | | | | | | | |
d128 | Sleep, baby, sleep, no longer weep | | | | | | | |
d129 | Soft, soft, music is stealing | | | | | | | |
d130 | Sound forth in tuneful numbers, gentle harp | | | | | | | |
d131 | Stars trembling o'er us | | | | | | | |
d132 | Study low, study low, Ladies don't disturb me | | | | | | | |
d133 | Thank you, pretty cow | | | | | | | |
d134 | The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold | | | | | | | |
d135 | The lovely May is coming | | | | | | | |
d136 | The melodies of many lands | | | | | | | |
d137 | The north wind doth blow, and we shall have snow | | | | | | | |
d138 | The Sabbath morn is beaming | | | | | | | |
d139 | The Sabbath morn is breaking, the Sabbath bells are waking | | | | | | | |
d140 | The stars are fading from the sky | | | | | | | |
d141 | The Sunday school that blessed place | | | | | | | |
d142 | The Sunday school, the Sunday school Blest be the wondrous plan | | | | | | | |
d143 | There is a beautiful world Where saints and angels sing | | | | | | | |
d144 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d145 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d146 | There is a world of beauty | | | | | | | |
d147 | There is beauty all around when there's love at home | | | | | | | |
d148 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d149 | There was a place in childhood that I remember well | | | | | | | |
d150 | There's a beautiful home for thee, brother | | | | | | | |
d151 | There's a beautiful land, a glorious land | | | | | | | |
d152 | There's a song the angels sing | | | | | | | |
d153 | There's beauty in the opening buds | | | | | | | |
d154 | There's beauty in the sunshine | | | | | | | |
d155 | There's not a bright and beaming smile | | | | | | | |
d156 | This is not my [a] place of resting | | | | | | | |
d157 | 'Tis a lesson you should heed | | | | | | | |
d158 | 'Tis home where'er the heart is | | | | | | | |
d159 | 'Tis the last rose of summer, left blooming alone | | | | | | | |
d160 | Today we come with singing | | | | | | | |
d161 | Twinkle, twinkle, little star | | | | | | | |
d162 | Wake, day is nigh, ye who | | | | | | | |
d163 | Wake the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d164 | Watchman on the walls of Zion | | | | | | | |
d165 | We are homeward bound to the land of light [life] and love | | | | | | | |
d166 | We are marching to the kingdom | | | | | | | |
d167 | We are on our journey home, Where Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d168 | We gather, we gather, dear [O] Jesus, to bring | | | | | | | |
d169 | We love to go to Sabbath school | | | | | | | |
d170 | We love to make sweet music | | | | | | | |
d171 | We sing the love of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d172 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
d173 | We're marching to the promised land | | | | | | | |
d174 | We're out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
d175 | When doubts and fears, like gathering clouds | | | | | | | |
d176 | When life is full of health and glee | | | | | | | |
d177 | When the midnight cry begins [began] | | | | | | | |
d178 | Where do children love to go | | | | | | | |
d179 | While wandering to and fro | | | | | | | |
d180 | With joy once more we hail thee | | | | | | | |
d181 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
d182 | With the song of praise to the Savior | | | | | | | |
d183 | With your singing, pleasure bringing | | | | | | | |