# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A kiss when I wake in the morning | | | | | | | |
d2 | And is it true what I am told | | | | | | | |
d3 | Beautiful birdie, how sweetly you sing | | | | | | | |
d4 | Bim, bome, bim bome, rings the churchbell from the | | | | | | | |
d5 | Busy we would be for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d6 | Children, do you love each other | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come, come, join in the singing | | | | | | | |
d8 | Give me faith to come to thee | | | | | | | |
d9 | Give, said the little stream | | | | | | | |
d10 | How kind is the Savior | | | | | | | |
d11 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d12 | If I come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d13 | If you have a pleasant thought, sing it | | | | | | | |
d14 | I'm a little pilgrim, With my staff in hand | | | | | | | |
d15 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d16 | Jesus is my Shepherd, He will care for me | | | | | | | |
d17 | Jesus, let me come to thee | | | | | | | |
d18 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d19 | Jesus loves the little children | | | | | | | |
d20 | Jesus, merciful and mild, Lead me | | | | | | | |
d21 | Jesus said of little children | | | | | | | |
d22 | Jesus, when he left the sky | | | | | | | |
d23 | Lamb of God, I look to thee | | | | | | | |
d24 | Little drops of water, little grains of sand | | | | | | | |
d25 | Little ones come to him | | | | | | | |
d26 | Little sunbeams we'll away | | | | | | | |
d27 | Merry, merry chiming bells | | | | | | | |
d28 | Never lose the golden rule | | | | | | | |
d29 | Raise your hands if they are clean | | | | | | | |
d30 | Rock, baby dear, in thy cradle so snug | | | | | | | |
d31 | Savior, I would happy be in Thy love today | | | | | | | |
d32 | See the shining dewdrops | | | | | | | |
d33 | Summer days are coming | | | | | | | |
d34 | These two little eyes that God has given | | | | | | | |
d35 | Though our years are young and our strength is weak | | | | | | | |
d36 | Tick, tack, click, clack, merrily flows the rill | | | | | | | |
d37 | We are little soldiers very young and small | | | | | | | |
d38 | We are little sunbeams, Shining | | | | | | | |
d39 | We are the lambs, and Jesus is our Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d40 | What a joy to human eyes | | | | | | | |
d41 | What book ought I to love the best | | | | | | | |
d42 | Will the Savior hear me | | | | | | | |
d43 | With joy we seek our Savior's face | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]