Kind Words

Editor: G. W. Linton, H. M. Teasdale
Publisher: Sunday School Board, Southern Baptist Convention, Memphis,Tenn., 1891
Denomination: Southern Baptist Convention, 1845-
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d1A beautiful land by faith I see
d2A home in heaven, what a joyful thought
d3A pilgrim and a stranger here
d4All radiant in sunshine, and fair as life's morning
d5Amid the hours that quickly fly
d6And may I still get there
d7Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands
d8Beautiful cross by faith I see
d9Beautiful ground on which we tread
d10Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love
d11Beyond life's raging fever
d12Childhood like a bubble fair
d13Children listen to the call
d14Come, children, and join in our festival song
d15Come, children, come to God
d16Come children raise your voices high
d17Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne
d18Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys
d19Dear friends, with joy we meet you here
d20Death can not cause our souls to die
d21Farewell, brother, deep and lowly
d22Farewell, we meet no more on this side of heaven
d23From Greenland's icy mountains
d24Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King
d25Have ye heard of the land of promise
d26Heaven is the land [place] where trouble cease
d27Heavenly home, heavenly home, precious name
d28Here we meet with joy and gladness
d29How dark were life, with naught to cheer
d30How I long to be like Jesus
d31How joyful is the meeting
d32How pleasant thus to dwell below
d33How sweet to bless the Lord
d34I am weary of the cares and toils
d35I hear you speak of a better land
d36I lay my sins on Jesus
d37I love the Sunday school
d38I would be like an angel
d39In life's bright morning the tempest we brave
d40In that world of ancient story
d41In the Christian's home in [of] glory
d42Jesus, may all our family band
d43Jesus, tender Savior, hast thou died for me
d44Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy
d45Kind words are never lost
d46Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest
d47Kind words, kind words, O, who can tell
d48Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, o'er
d49Let us sing of Jesus, let us praise his name
d50Listen to the teachings
d51Little drops of water, little grains of sand
d52Love of God, all love excelling, How can I
d53Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d54Morn amid the mountains
d55Murmur, gentle lyre, through the lonely night
d56My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death
d57My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here
d58Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d59Now we lift our tuneful voices
d60O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise
d61O grant thy blessing, gracious Lord
d62O Lord, on this our Sunday school
d63O praise the Lord, 'tis good to sing
d64O sing the praises of your Lord
d65O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die
d66O there is a river whose fresh waters flow
d67O there's naught like kind words
d68O what is life, 'tis like a flower that blossoms and is gone
d69O'er the dark abodes of sorrow
d70Oft in danger [sorrow], oft [and] in woe
d71Only waiting till the shadows
d72Onward, band victorious
d73Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
d74Praise to thee, thou [our] great creator
d75Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d76Say, have you heart of the sun bright
d77Seed we are sowing, may it prove
d78Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges
d79Shall we sing in heaven forever
d80Shed not a tear, o'er your friend's early bier
d81Since I can read my title clear
d82Soldiers on life's battlefield
d83Speak gently, it is better far
d84Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross
d85Stay, brother, stay, whither going so fast
d86Tell me, little harebell
d87Thanks to God for every blessing
d88The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d89The Sunday school that blessed place
d90There are gates beyond the tide
d91There is a glorious world of light
d92There is a happy home
d93There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d94There is a land, a happy land
d95There is a world of beauty
d96There's a rest in the home of the angels
d97There's music in the upper heaven
d98To do to others as I would that they should do to me
d99To the heavenly land, to the heavenly
d100Touch not the cup, it is death to thy [the] soul

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