# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
3 | Hark! the sweetest notes of angels singing | | | | | | | |
4 | "Why should children hold their peace?" | | | | | | | |
5 | Come to me, all ye that labor | | | | | | | |
6 | Strains of music often greet me | | | | | | | |
7 | Whatever cross the world may bring | | | | | | | |
8 | Dare to do right! Dare to be true! | | | | | | | |
9 | Why should cold or stormy weather | | | | | | | |
10 | Do you know any little barefoot boy? | | | | | | | |
11a | Soft be the gently breathing notes | | | | | | | |
11b | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
12 | Nothing either great or small | | | | | | | |
13a | There is no name so sweet on earth | | | | | | | |
13b | O land of rest! for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
14 | When across the ocean wide | | | | | | | |
15 | Weeping will not save me | | | | | | | |
16 | When Hosannahs loud resounding | | | | | | | |
17 | We are coming, blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
18a | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
18b | Morn of Zion's glory | | | | | | | |
19 | Sinner! come, 'Mid the gloom | | | | | | | |
20 | Never be afraid to speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
21a | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
21b | Cast your care on Jesus | | | | | | | |
22 | We gather, we gather, dear Jesus, to bring | | | | | | | |
23 | What shall I do for that kind Friend | | | | | | | |
24 | O, who is my neighbor? pray tell me | | | | | | | |
25 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
26a | How sweet in every trying scene | | | | | | | |
26b | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
27 | We journey on to the land above | | | | | | | |
28 | "The Master has come over Jordan" | | | | | | | |
29 | O come and be happy with Jesus | | | | | | | |
30 | Holy and bright in the sweet sunlight | | | | | | | |
31 | Adoring saints lift up your heads | | | | | | | |
32 | Let tomorrow take care of tomorrow | | | | | | | |
34 | Jesus is our dearest friend | | | | | | | |
35 | No mortal eye that land hath seen | | | | | | | |
36 | Although I am a sinful child | | | | | | | |
37a | Let us all from day to day | | | | | | | |
37b | Father, I know thy ways are just | | | | | | | |
38 | Do good, do good, there is ever a way | | | | | | | |
39 | All praise to Thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
40 | Had I but the faith of pious Abel | | | | | | | |
41 | Thy will be done? In devious way | | | | | | | |
42 | Blessed Bible! how I love it! | | | | | | | |
43 | I am Jesus' little Lamb | | | | | | | |
44 | "I'm trying to climb up Zion's hill" | | | | | | | |
45 | We must labor while 'tis day | | | | | | | |
46 | Gushing so bright in the mornning light | | | | | | | |
47 | O, a goodly thing is the cooling spring | | | | | | | |
48 | "I feel like singing all the time" | | | | | | | |
49a | With humble heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
49b | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
49c | Once more before we part | | | | | | | |
50 | Go forth, young soldier of the Cross | | | | | | | |
51a | The sacred banner of the Cross | | | | | | | |
51b | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
52 | The gospel ship is sailing, sailing, sailing | | | | | | | |
53 | Life's journey we have started | | | | | | | |
54 | We'll try to be like Jesus | | | | | | | |
55 | Go work today in the vineyard of the Lord | | | | | | | |
56 | Mary sat at the feet of Jesus | | | | | | | |
57 | Man the life-boat! man the life-boat! | | | | | | | |
58 | A group of happy children | | | | | | | |
59 | And may I still get there? | | | | | | | |
60 | Do you know the little band | | | | | | | |
61 | Go and tell Jesus, weary, sin-sick soul | | | | | | | |
62 | I love to think of the heavenly land | | | | | | | |
63 | Heavenly home! heavenly home! precious name to me! | | | | | | | |
64 | Let e'vry heart rejoice and sing | | | | | | | |
65 | Weary of wand'ring long | | | | | | | |
66a | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
66b | There is a home, a happy home | | | | | | | |
67 | Glory to the Father give, God, in whom we move and live | | | | | | | |
68 | Thro' the world we daily roam | | | | | | | |
69 | What do you do at the Sabbath school | | | | | | | |
70 | Come to Jesus, Come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
71 | We are going, we are going To a home beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
72 | O, if my house is built upon a rock | | | | | | | |
73a | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
73b | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
74 | Happy and gay, I will hasten away | | | | | | | |
75 | Jesus, while this rough and desert soil I tread | | | | | | | |
76 | When the six days work is o'er and done | | | | | | | |
77 | Live on the field of battle! | | | | | | | |
78 | Come, poor pilgrim, sad and weary | | | | | | | |
79 | Where, O where do we love to go | | | | | | | |
80 | There'll be something in heaven for children to do | | | | | | | |
81 | My father, I would be thy child | | | | | | | |
82 | Scatter smiles, bright smiles, as you pass on your way | | | | | | | |
83 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
84a | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
84b | Who are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
85 | Zion, bright and fair, strong thy bulwarks are | | | | | | | |
86a | Welcome, kind friends and teachers dear | | | | | | | |
86b | How happy is the youth who hears | | | | | | | |
87 | I saw One hanging on a tree | | | | | | | |
88 | O, we are volunteers in the army of the Lord | | | | | | | |
89 | Fade, fade each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
90 | There is a glorious kingdom | [There is a glorious kingdom] | | | | | | |