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3 | Come, ye that love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
4a | Grateful praise to thee we bring | | | | | | | |
4b | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
5 | When Jesus to the temple came | | | | | | | |
7 | There's a beautiful story, the Scriptures tell | | | | | | | |
8 | Ringing, sweetly ringing, the cheerful Sabbath bells | | | | | | | |
9 | The Sunday school is my delight | | | | | | | |
10 | Oh hast thou ne'er heard of the beautiful stream | | | | | | | |
11 | From Zion's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
12 | Now condescend Almighty King | | | | | | | |
13 | I love the Sabbath-school--the place | | | | | | | |
14 | Let us gather up the sunbeams | | | | | | | |
15 | Though clouds may fade before mine eyes | | | | | | | |
16 | Oh, help us, dear Savior to ever be thine | | | | | | | |
17 | Jesus, who on Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
18a | Up! and be doing, With hand, heart, and mind | | | | | | | |
18b | To Father, Son and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
19 | Go and sow beside all waters | | | | | | | |
20 | Over the river the hills of the blest | | | | | | | |
21 | When I was wand'ring far astray | | | | | | | |
22 | There's a star that shines on the blest highway | | | | | | | |
23 | Trav'ler upon the path that leads | | | | | | | |
24 | Tell me, ye winged winds, that round my pathway roar | | | | | | | |
25 | Ho! every one that thirsteth | | | | | | | |
26 | Waiting amid the shadows | | | | | | | |
27a | What light is that illumes my way? | | | | | | | |
27b | Silent night! hallowed night! | | | | | | | |
28 | Touch not the cup! 'twill be death to thy soul | [Touch not the cup] | | | | | | |
29 | "One by one," the bonds are severed | | | | | | | |
30a | Hear the royal proclamation | | | | | | | |
30b | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
31 | The Sunday school army has gathered once more | | | | | | | |
32 | Little words so often spoken | | | | | | | |
33 | Up and away like the dew of the morning | | | | | | | |
34 | We'll not give up the Bible, God's Holy Book of truth | | | | | | | |
35 | The dewy, dewy rose of Sharon | | | | | | | |
36 | There's a beautiful home in the land of the blest | | | | | | | |
37a | When I roam where flowers are blooming | | | | | | | |
37b | I will sing you a song of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
38 | We know there's a place where the weary will rest | | | | | | | |
39 | I've been thinking of home--of "my" Father's house | | | | | | | |
40 | Who, who are these beside the chilly wave | | | | | | | |
41 | O, think of a home over there | | | | | | | |
42 | Oh, come to the stream that never runs dry | | | | | | | |
43 | I love to hear the story Which angel voices tell | | | | | | | |
44 | Lo, the fields are white unto the harvest now | | | | | | | |
45 | There's a crown in heaven for the striving soul | | | | | | | |
46 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
47 | There's many a poor little boy | | | | | | | |
48 | I wandered just at even | | | | | | | |
49 | I am so glad that our Father in heaven | | | | | | | |
50 | We sing there'll be something for children to do | | | | | | | |
51 | Disciples of Christ, why stand ye here idle | | | | | | | |
52 | Day by day we add a jewel | | | | | | | |
53a | Work, for the day is passing | | | | | | | |
53b | Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name | | | | | | | |
54 | There stands a Rock, on shores of time | | | | | | | |
55a | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
55b | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
56 | There's a battle to be fought, A victory to be gained | | | | | | | |
57 | Work and wait! Work and wait! | | | | | | | |
58 | O city of the jasper wall | | | | | | | |
59 | On the Rock of Ages | [On the Rock of Ages] | | | | | | |
60 | We're climbing the mountain of blessing | | | | | | | |
61 | Children all together, ever blithe and gay | | | | | | | |
62 | Hark! hark to the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
63 | Come let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
64a | Thou mansion bright, thou home of light | | | | | | | |
64b | Jerusalem! my happy home! | | | | | | | |
64c | If thou impart thyself to me | | | | | | | |
65a | Hark the voice of Jesus crying | | | | | | | |
65b | If you cannot be a watchman | | | | | | | |
66 | Open the door for the children | | | | | | | |
67 | Ever to the right, boys, Ever to the right! | | | | | | | |
68a | Oh, how precious! Oh, how dear! | | | | | | | |
68b | There's a question that comes to us all | | | | | | | |
70 | Let not your heart be troubled | | | | | | | |
71 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
72 | Is there anyone here who will now follow Jesus | | | | | | | |
73 | I'm going unto Mount Zion | | | | | | | |
74a | God has said, Forever blessed | [God has said, Forever blessed] | | | | | | |
74b | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
75 | I am far frae my hame, an' I'm weary aftenwhiles | | | | | | | |
76a | I am coming to the cross; I am poor and weak and blind | | | | | | | |
76b | Praise God from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
77 | Our light afflictions, which a moment last | | | | | | | |
78 | Ye shall shine as the stars, ever beautiful and bright | | | | | | | |
79 | In the weary tasks of toiling | | | | | | | |
80 | You ask me, brethren, how I know | | | | | | | |
81 | Behold a stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
82 | If we only sought to brighten | | | | | | | |
83 | O Jesus, thou art standing | | | | | | | |
84 | Oh! Land of the blessed! thy shadowless skies | | | | | | | |
85 | Enthroned is Jesus now | | | | | | | |
86 | Tell me, little wildflower, Are you lonely here? | | | | | | | |
87 | O precious blood! and shed for me | | | | | | | |
88 | Thou Shepherd of Israel and mine | | | | | | | |
89 | I am waiting for the Master | | | | | | | |
90 | Come! come! dear child, the Savior's voice is calling | | | | | | | |
91a | O hark the sound from heathen lands | | | | | | | |