| # | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
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| d101 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
| d102 | Since my heavenly Father gives me everything | | | | | | | |
| d103 | Sing a song of seasons, something bright in all | | | | | | | |
| d104 | Sleep, baby, sleep, their watch the shepherds | | | | | | | |
| d105 | Sleep, baby, sleep, thy Father guards the [his] | | | | | | | |
| d106 | Sleep, sleep, while the angels | | | | | | | |
| d107 | Stars were gleaming, shepherds dreaming | | | | | | | |
| d108 | Tell me the stories of Jesus, I love to hear | | | | | | | |
| d109 | Thanks to our Father we will sing | | | | | | | |
| d110 | The air is filled with the echoes | | | | | | | |
| d111 | The bells of Easter sweetly ring | | | | | | | |
| d112 | The Bible is the best book | | | | | | | |
| d113 | The blessed baby Jesus was born | | | | | | | |
| d114 | The cunning papoose in the wigwam | | | | | | | |
| d115 | The great outdoors around us | | | | | | | |
| d116 | The little flowers came through the ground | | | | | | | |
| d117 | The smallest flowers seem to know | | | | | | | |
| d118 | The soft winds seem to whisper | | | | | | | |
| d119 | The wise may bring their learning | | | | | | | |
| d120 | The Word of God shall guide | | | | | | | |
| d121 | There came a Child from heaven above | | | | | | | |
| d122 | This is God's house, and he is here today | | | | | | | |
| d123 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
| d124 | Two little eyes to look to God | | | | | | | |
| d125 | Very softly I will walk | | | | | | | |
| d126 | We are lambs by Jesus led | | | | | | | |
| d127 | We thank God for true friends | | | | | | | |
| d128 | We thank thee, Father, for our homes | | | | | | | |
| d129 | We welcome glad Easter when Jesus arose | | | | | | | |
| d130 | We wish a joyous birthday | | | | | | | |
| d131 | Welcome, welcome, welcome to this happy place | | | | | | | |
| d132 | We're glad today | | | | | | | |
| d133 | What are the words that we must say | | | | | | | |
| d134 | What can I give him, poor [small] as I am? | | | | | | | |
| d135 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
| d136 | When this song of praise shall cease | | | | | | | |
| d137 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
| d138 | Why do bells for Christmas ring | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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