# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
3 | Now condescend, Almighty King | WOODSTOCK | | |  | |  | |
4 | When the morning light drives away the night | [When the morning light drives away the night] | | |  | |  | |
5 | Again we meet, O Lord | HANDEL | | |  | |  | |
6 | All the week we spend | [All the week we spend] | | |  | |  | |
7 | Another week has passed away | [Another week has passed away] | | |  | |  | |
8a | The morning sky is bright and clear | [The morning sky is bright and clear] | | |  | |  | |
8b | On Sabbath morning, O how pleasant | [On Sabbath morning, O how pleasant] | | |  | |  | |
9 | I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day | [I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day] | | |  | |  | |
10 | O come, let us sing, our youthful hearts | | | | | |  | |
11 | O God, to thy promise our hrearts humbly cling | | | | | |  | |
12 | In the far better land of glory and light | | | | | |  | |
13 | Say, brother [brothers], will you meet me [us] | | | | | |  | |
14 | Children of Jerusalem sang the praise | | | | | |  | |
15 | There is a Friend we ought to love | | | | | |  | |
16 | The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold | | | | | |  | |
17a | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | |  | |
17b | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | |  | |
18 | Come, let us sweetly sing, join in full chorus | | | | | |  | |
19 | In the rosy light of the morning bright Lift the voice of praise on high | | | | | |  | |
20 | Thank God for the Bible, 'tis there that we find | | | | | |  | |
21 | My Bible, my Bible, 'tis a book divine | | | | | |  | |
22 | The Sabbath school's a place for prayer | | | | | |  | |
23 | We love to sing together | | | | | |  | |
24 | Pleasant is the Sabbath bell | | | | | |  | |
25 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | |  | |
26 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | |  | |
27 | O come, children, come, to the Savior today | | | | | |  | |
28 | By faith I view my Savior dying | | | | | |  | |
29 | I am wretched, poor and needy | | | | | |  | |
30 | Come, let us raise | | | | | |  | |
31a | A crown of glory bright | | | | | |  | |
31b | Is this the kind return | | | | | |  | |
32a | What is it shows my soul the way | | | | | |  | |
32b | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | |  | |
33 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | |  | |
34 | I was once a thoughtless wanderer | | | | | |  | |
35 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | |  | |
36 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | |  | |
37a | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | |  | |
37b | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | |  | |
38a | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | |  | |
38b | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | |  | |
39 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | |  | |
40 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | |  | |
41a | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | |  | |
41b | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | |  | |
42 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | |  | |
43a | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | |  | |
43b | O Jesus, delight of my soul My Savior, my Shepherd divine | | | | | |  | |
44a | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | |  | |
44b | Breast the wave Christian | | | | | |  | |
45 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | |  | |
46 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | |  | |
47 | Be kind to each other | | | | | |  | |
48 | Littlle travelers Zionward Each one entering | | | | | |  | |
49 | Let us love one another, not long may we stay | | | | | |  | |
50 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | |  | |
51 | Oh, there will be mourning | JUDGMENT | | | | |  | |
52 | Heavenly home, heavenly home, precious name | | | | | |  | |
53 | Lo on a narrow neck of land | | | | | |  | |
54a | When o'er earth is breaking | | | | | |  | |
54b | Brother hast thou wandered far | | | | | |  | |
55 | Jesus, we love to meet On this thy holy day | | | | | |  | |
56 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | |  | |
57 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | |  | |
58 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | |  | |
59 | Come sing to me of heaven | | | | | |  | |
60 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | |  | |
61 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | |  | |
62 | We're marching to the promised land | | | | | |  | |
63a | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | |  | |
63b | Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come | | | | | |  | |
64 | Holy Bible, well I love thee | | | | | |  | |
65 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | |  | |
66a | To our dear Sabbath-school there ought many to come | | | | | |  | |
67 | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | |  | |
68 | The Sunday school army has gathered once more | | | | | |  | |
69 | Joyful, joyful, joyful be our numbers | | | | | |  | |
70 | Shout, shout, shout, the tidings of salvation | | | | | |  | |
71 | Come, little soldiers, join in our band | | | | | |  | |
72a | Here we suffer grief and pain; Here we meet to part again | | | | | |  | |
72b | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | |  | |
73 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | |  | |
74 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | |  | |
75 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | |  | |
76 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | |  | |
77 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | |  | |
78a | Come, children, let us sweetly sing | | | | | |  | |
78b | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | |  | |
79 | Praise we him, by whose kind favor | | | | | |  | |
80 | When shall we meet again? | | | | | |  | |
81 | O we love to come to our Sabbath home | | | | | |  | |
82 | Be kind to thy [your] father, for when thou [you] wert [wast] [were] young | | | | | |  | |
83 | Here we meet to part again | | | | | |  | |
84a | Come, children, come, God bids you come | | | | | |  | |
84b | Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls | | | | | |  | |
85 | Hark! a voice! a heavenly voice | | | | | |  | |
86 | Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest | | | | | |  | |
87a | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | |  | |
87b | Come to Jesus, little one! Come to Jesus now! | | | | | |  | |