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Glad Tidings: New Hymns and Tunes for Sunday Schools

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d1A beautiful home beyond the tide
d2Another week has passed away
d3Another year has told its fourfold tale
d4Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands
d5Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love
d6Brother, thou art gone to rest
d7By faith I view my Savior dying
d8Child of sin and sorrow, Filled with dismay
d9Christ hath [has] arisen, death is no more
d10Christ is risen, Christ is risen, Christ is risen today
d11Come, children, and join in our festival song
d12Come, children, come, God bids you come
d13Come children, join to [and] sing
d14Come children, to the gospel feast
d15Come, let us all awake, sing every one
d16Come, let us all unite and sing, God is love
d17Come, wandering sheep, O come, I'll bind thee to my breast
d18Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true
d19Early rise, early rise
d20Ere we part again, let us all unite
d21Farewell, brother, deep and lowly
d22From Greenland's icy mountains
d23Gentle spring, why don't you come
d24Gushing so bright in the mornning light
d25Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator
d26Hail to the morn when Christ is born
d27Happy, happy days of childhood
d28Happy, happy, meet we here
d29Hark, the Sabbath bell is ringing 'Tis the sound
d30Hark, the shining saints are sweetly singing
d31Hark to the solemn bell
d32He leadeth me, O blessed thought
d33Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine
d34Home at last, home at last, On the savior's breast
d35How sweet 'tis to think
d36Humble praises, holy Jesus, Infant voices raise
d37I stood outside the gate
d38I want to be an angel, and with the angels stand
d39I was a wandering sheep
d40I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day
d41I'm a pilgrim, pilgrim here below
d42I'm trying to climb up Zion's hill
d43In the rosy light of the morning bright Lift the voice of praise on high
d44Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d45Let all the children join in singing
d46Let us be gladsome and let us be gay
d47Little children, love each other, Is the blessed Savior's rule
d48Little drops of water, little grains of sand
d49Live on the field of battle
d50Lo he cometh countless trumpets
d51Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing
d52Loving Savior, here we bring thee
d53Many voices seem to say
d54Merrily the temperance horn
d55Midst sorrow and care
d56Morning star, bright morning star
d57My days are gliding swiftly by
d58My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here
d59Never forget the Sabbath school
d60Nothing either great or small remains for me to do
d61O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend
d62O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh
d63Once again with animation, In this pleasing month of May
d64Once was heard the songs of children
d65Only waiting till the shadows
d66Our bark is afloat on time's rough sea
d67Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by
d68Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
d69Poor and needy though I be
d70Preserved by thine almighty power
d71Purer yet and purer I would be in mind
d72Savior, listen to our prayer, poor and sinful though we are
d73Shout the tidings of salvation to the aged and the young
d74Sing sweet carols, Christ is born
d75Suffer little children, said our blessed Savior
d76Sweetly the Sabbath bell steals on the air
d77Tell me not, in mournful numbers
d78Tell me, spring, with balmy air, Violets blue, sweet, and fair
d79The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d80The morning bright, with rosy light
d81The morning sky [sun] is bright and clear
d82The Sabbath morn is beaming
d83The Sabbath morn is breaking, the Sabbath bells are waking
d84The Sunday school that blessed place
d85The Sunday school, the Sunday school Blest be the wondrous plan
d86The winter is over and gone the thrush whistles
d87There is a beautiful world Where saints and angels sing
d88There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d89There's not a star whose twinkling light shines [illumes]
d90There's rest in the grave
d91This world is all a fleeting show
d92Through thy protecting care
d93To thee, the little children's friend
d94Very little things are we
d95We are a group of happy children
d96We are marching to the kingdom
d97We gather, we gather, dear [O] Jesus, to bring
d98We have a loving Father
d99We seem to hear a voice of praise
d100We shall meet no more to part

[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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