# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
1 | Lord, teach a sinful child to pray | | | | | |  | |
2 | When daily I kneel down to pray | | | | | |  | |
3 | Lord, help us now to put away | | | | | |  | |
4 | The Lord attends when children pray | | | | | |  | |
5 | In his boundless love and grace | | | | | |  | |
6 | Humble praises, holy Jesus | | | | | |  | |
7 | Jesus, Saviour, Son of God | | | | | |  | |
8 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | |  | |
9 | Jesus, see a little child | | | | | |  | |
10 | Gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | |  | |
11 | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | |  | |
12 | Jesus says that we must love him | | | | | |  | |
13 | Lord Jesus, teach a child to pray | | | | | |  | |
14 | Young children once to Jesus came | | | | | |  | |
15 | Gracious Lord, we look to thee | | | | | |  | |
16 | The Saviour from his throne | | | | | |  | |
17 | I thank thee, Lord for quiet rest | | | | | |  | |
18 | My Heavenly Father, wilt thou hear | | | | | |  | |
19 | God is so good, that he will hear | | | | | |  | |
20 | Jesus, wilt thou blessings give | | | | | |  | |
21 | Gentle Jesus, meek and mild | | | | | |  | |
22 | Dark night away hath rolled | | | | | |  | |
23 | Hosanna be the childrens' song | | | | | |  | |
24 | I love to be singing praise to my King | | | | | |  | |
25 | We gather, we gather, dear Jesus, to bring | | | | | |  | |
26 | The moon is very fair and bright | | | | | |  | |
27 | Who made the sky that looks so blue | | | | | |  | |
28 | The stars are bright | | | | | |  | |
29 | I love to see the glowing sun | | | | | |  | |
30 | Our God is good, and he is great | | | | | |  | |
31 | Who formed the little sparrow | | | | | |  | |
32 | Who showed the little ant the way | | | | | |  | |
33 | Will God, who made the earth and sea | | | | | |  | |
34 | How happy are the lambs who love | | | | | |  | |
35 | The Lord is my Shepherd; how happy am I | | | | | |  | |
36 | How great is our Almighty God! | | | | | |  | |
37 | Great God, and wilt thou condescend | | | | | |  | |
38 | When I look up to yonder sky | | | | | |  | |
39 | I will a little pilgrim be | | | | | |  | |
40 | When I sleep, and when I wake | | | | | |  | |
41 | In the stars that shine so bright | | | | | |  | |
42 | 'Tis God who guides the sparrow's wing | | | | | |  | |
43 | The Lord is here! He sees us, too | | | | | |  | |
44 | I'm not too young for God to see | | | | | |  | |
45 | Awake, asleep, by night, by day | | | | | |  | |
46 | I must not sin as many do | | | | | |  | |
47 | Lord, I confess before thy face | | | | | |  | |
48 | Little children, stop and think | | | | | |  | |
49 | My father, my mother, I know | | | | | |  | |
50 | To do to others as I would | | | | | |  | |
51 | Little drops of water | | | | | |  | |
52 | Jesus loves the little child | | | | | |  | |
53 | This is the way to know the Lord | | | | | |  | |
54 | This is a precious book indeed | | | | | |  | |
55 | Hosannas were by children sung | | | | | |  | |
56 | I think when I read that sweet story of old | | | | | |  | |
57 | See! the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | |  | |
58 | Jesus Christ loves little children | | | | | |  | |
59 | Christ is merciful and mild | | | | | |  | |
60 | How precious is the story | | | | | |  | |
61 | Jesus be our tender Shepherd | | | | | |  | |
62 | We sing the praise of Jesus | | | | | |  | |
63 | Tell me, Shepherd from above | | | | | |  | |
64 | Jesus was once despised and low | | | | | |  | |
65 | The flock he loves to trace | | | | | |  | |
66 | This day belongs to God alone | | | | | |  | |
67 | How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning of rest | | | | | |  | |
68 | God made the day of rest | | | | | |  | |
69 | How sweet is the day | | | | | |  | |
70 | To Sabbath-school, to Sabbath-school | | | | | |  | |
71 | The Sabbath bell! how sweet to me | | | | | |  | |
72 | Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear us | | | | | |  | |
73 | For thee, we long and pray | | | | | |  | |
74 | Little children, tell me why | | | | | |  | |
75 | Little children, when rejoicing | | | | | |  | |
76 | Some eastern shepherds in the night | | | | | |  | |
77 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | |  | |
78 | If I resolve with this new year | | | | | |  | |
79 | While guards around the Saviour's tomb | | | | | |  | |
80 | Come, children, come | | | | | |  | |
81 | "Oh! suffer them to come" | | | | | |  | |
82 | When Sabbath's sacred morning light | | | | | |  | |
83 | Will you come to our Sunday-school? | | | | | |  | |
84 | I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day | | | | | |  | |
85 | On Sabbath morning, oh! how pleasant | | | | | |  | |
86 | The Sabbath-school's a place of prayer | | | | | |  | |
87 | God intrusts to all | | | | | |  | |
88 | Many little ones there are | | | | | |  | |
89 | How long sometimes a day appears | | | | | |  | |
90 | I am young, but I must die | | | | | |  | |
91 | There is a happy land | | | | | |  | |
92 | There is a land above | | | | | |  | |
93 | Oh! had I wings to fly | | | | | |  | |
94 | Come, let us sing of heaven above | | | | | |  | |
95 | I want to be an angel | | | | | |  | |
96 | By the side of the river so clear | | | | | |  | |
97 | There was a noble ark | | | | | |  | |
98 | I must be a loving child | | | | | |  | |
99 | In the sun, the moon, the sky | | | | | |  | |
100 | I love the Lord who died for me | | | | | |  | |