# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A certain man of whom we read | | | | | | | |
d2 | How do you do, Mister Guest | | | | | | | |
d3 | I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven | | | | | | | |
d4 | I have the joy, joy, joy, joy down in my heart | | | | | | | |
d5 | I'm not afraid to go home | | | | | | | |
d6 | In the Bible we are told of a prophet | | | | | | | |
d7 | Isn't it grand to be a Christian | | | | | | | |
d8 | Jesus bids us shine with a bright | | | | | | | |
d9 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d10 | Jesus calls the children dear | | | | | | | |
d11 | Jesus is our Lord and King, And his | | | | | | | |
d12 | Look all around you find someone in need | | | | | | | |
d13 | O be careful little eyes what you see | | | | | | | |
d14 | Our fathers built our country dear | | | | | | | |
d15 | Peter, Peter, Peter, Peter, Peter on the sea | | | | | | | |
d16 | Praise him, praise him, all ye little children | | | | | | | |
d17 | The week is made of seven days | | | | | | | |
d18 | There's not a Friend like the lowly Jesus | | | | | | | |
d19 | This day belongs to God alone | | | | | | | |
d20 | This is the way we praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
d21 | This little light of mine | | | | | | | |
d22 | Trust in the Lord and don't despair | | | | | | | |
d23 | We're going to [a] mansion on the Happy-Day express | | | | | | | |
d24 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d25 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d26 | When upon life's billows you are tempest tossed | | | | | | | |
d27 | Zaccheus was a wee little man | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]