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d1 | A long time ago, when Janett was a child | | | | | | | |
d2 | Ah why will my dear little child be so cross | | | | | | | |
d3 | And now the day is ending | | | | | | | |
d4 | Awake, awake, my love | | | | | | | |
d5 | Baby is crying, while mother is trying | | | | | | | |
d6 | Baby is sick today | | | | | | | |
d7 | Be hushed, my dear | | | | | | | |
d8 | By the side of a river so clear | | | | | | | |
d9 | Cherries are ripe | | | | | | | |
d10 | Child, you're old enough to know | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, arise from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, let us learn to sing | | | | | | | |
d13 | Dark night away hath rolled | | | | | | | |
d14 | Father and mother, 'tis time to arise | | | | | | | |
d15 | Father, father, kiss thy child | | | | | | | |
d16 | Free from slumber, free from care | | | | | | | |
d17 | From morning till night, it was Lucy's delight | | | | | | | |
d18 | Happy, happy child am I | | | | | | | |
d19 | Hark, the bell, hear it swell | | | | | | | |
d20 | He who spread out the sky | | | | | | | |
d21 | Hosannas were by children sung | | | | | | | |
d22 | How beauteous the morning appears | | | | | | | |
d23 | How fierce the lightning blazes | | | | | | | |
d24 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d25 | How I love my tender mother | | | | | | | |
d26 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d27 | How sweet to bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
d28 | Hushaby, hushaby, baby do not weep | | | | | | | |
d29 | I saw a little lamb today | | | | | | | |
d30 | I saw an old cottage of clay | | | | | | | |
d31 | I'm not too young for God to see | | | | | | | |
d32 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d33 | Just now a fragile blossom grew upon a lovely | | | | | | | |
d34 | Let children young, with joyful tongue | | | | | | | |
d35 | Little brother, darling boy | | | | | | | |
d36 | Mama, I see something so dark on the wall | | | | | | | |
d37 | My God, who made each shining star | | | | | | | |
d38 | My schoolmates are learning to sing | | | | | | | |
d39 | Now condescend, almighty king | | | | | | | |
d40 | O dear one, how sad is that moan | | | | | | | |
d41 | O do not frighten or destroy | | | | | | | |
d42 | O, do not wake, sweet little one | | | | | | | |
d43 | O don't hurt the dog, poor honest old Tray | | | | | | | |
d44 | O if I were a robin | | | | | | | |
d45 | O Jesus, delight of my soul My Savior, my Shepherd divine | | | | | | | |
d46 | O mother dear, pray tell me where The bees in winter stay | | | | | | | |
d47 | O my precious little gem | | | | | | | |
d48 | O poor little robin, so cold and so wet | | | | | | | |
d49 | O what a naughty dog is that | | | | | | | |
d50 | O wild is thy joy | | | | | | | |
d51 | One God I must worship supreme | | | | | | | |
d52 | Our Father, our Father in heaven | | | | | | | |
d53 | Safe sleeping on its mother's breast | | | | | | | |
d54 | See that heathen mother stand | | | | | | | |
d55 | See the naughty kitten | | | | | | | |
d56 | See where, in a thicket of roses | | | | | | | |
d57 | Sleep, baby, sleep, no longer weep | | | | | | | |
d58 | Sleep, O sleep, while breezes so softly are | | | | | | | |
d59 | Slumber sweet, thine eyelids greet | | | | | | | |
d60 | Softly in the cradle lie | | | | | | | |
d61 | The lillies, how they grow | | | | | | | |
d62 | The moon is very fair and bright | | | | | | | |
d63 | The night is dark, the wind is high | | | | | | | |
d64 | The sun hath [has] gone to rest | | | | | | | |
d65 | There was a noble ark | | | | | | | |
d66 | There was one little Jack | | | | | | | |
d67 | To infant school, to infant school | | | | | | | |
d68 | Toll the bell, toll the bell | | | | | | | |
d69 | Two good little girls, Marianne and Maria | | | | | | | |
d70 | Up in the morning, up my child | | | | | | | |
d71 | Weep not, O little one | | | | | | | |
d72 | Welcome, welcome, day of rest | | | | | | | |
d73 | We'll go to the field for some flowers | | | | | | | |