| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d1 | Along the silent path | | | | | | | |
| d2 | Apples are ripe | | | | | | | |
| d3 | Brothers and sisters, a joyous lay | | | | | | | |
| d4 | Come brave little soldiers | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Come, come to the Christmas tree! | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Come to the beautiful Shepherd | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Dear mother when my prayer is said | | | | | | | |
| d8 | Five little pairs | | | | | | | |
| d9 | From western wilds and waters | | | | | | | |
| d10 | Glory is shed on a conqueror's brow | | | | | | | |
| d11 | Here are the berries I plucked | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Here in thy house, O God, we meet | | | | | | | |
| d13 | Holy Father, please to hear me | | | | | | | |
| d14 | I should like to die, said Willie | | | | | | | |
| d15 | In the narrow path to the golden | | | | | | | |
| d16 | Let the children shout and sing | | | | | | | |
| d17 | Let's be happy while we may | | | | | | | |
| d18 | Little knees should lowly bend | | | | | | | |
| d19 | Little plaid sunbonnet | | | | | | | |
| d20 | O come, Christian teacher, from shores | | | | | | | |
| d21 | O merry is the greenwood | | | | | | | |
| d22 | O when upon my little bed | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Our heavenly Father, hear, In | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Out in the porch by the open door | | | | | | | |
| d25 | Over the river the hills of the blest | | | | | | | |
| d26 | Over the sea to unknown shores | | | | | | | |
| d27 | Peaches round are ripe and golden | | | | | | | |
| d28 | Pretty blue eyed little Mary | | | | | | | |
| d29 | Ruler of the earth and skies | | | | | | | |
| d30 | See, the hill is clad in snow | | | | | | | |
| d31 | Softly down the happy valley | | | | | | | |
| d32 | Sowing seed, sowing seed | | | | | | | |
| d33 | The fruits are all gathered | | | | | | | |
| d34 | Thou knowest how each word of thine | | | | | | | |
| d35 | Through the dark and silent forests | | | | | | | |
| d36 | To and fro our hands are swinging | | | | | | | |
| d37 | To thee, O God, we offer our joyful songs | | | | | | | |
| d38 | Under the drifts my violets | | | | | | | |
| d39 | We have come, our heavenly Father | | | | | | | |
| d40 | We welcome you, we welcome you | | | | | | | |
| d41 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
| d42 | When in every leafy dell | | | | | | | |
| d43 | When our earthly life is ended | | | | | | | |
| d44 | When the morn is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
| d45 | With songs of rejoicing | | | | | | | |
| d46 | Would you like a home in heaven | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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