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1 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
2 | Great God, thy watchful care we bless | | | | | | | |
3 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | | | |
4 | The soul untaught is dark as night | | | | | | | |
5 | The praises of my tongue | | | | | | | |
6 | Hear, Lord, the song of praise and prayer | | | | | | | |
7 | This is a precious book indeed! | | | | | | | |
8 | I am a child, in knowledge young | | | | | | | |
9 | Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes! | | | | | | | |
10 | When to the house of God we go | | | | | | | |
11 | There is a path that leads to God | | | | | | | |
12 | Children, awake, nor slumb'ring lie | | | | | | | |
13 | Father, adored in worlds above! | | | | | | | |
14 | Great God, and wilt thou condescend | | | | | | | |
15 | What is there, Lord, a child can do | | | | | | | |
16 | Let us adore the grace that seeks | | | | | | | |
17 | My thoughts arise, and soar above | | | | | | | |
18 | Come, let our voices join | | | | | | | |
19 | Glory to God, let us ascribe | | | | | | | |
20 | Eternal Being! Source of love! | | | | | | | |
21 | Great God accept our songs of praise | | | | | | | |
22 | What though the arm of conquering death | | | | | | | |
23 | Where two or three with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
24 | When Jesus left his heavenly throne | | | | | | | |
25 | How serious is the charge | | | | | | | |
26 | Arise, ye friends of men, arise | | | | | | | |
27 | How should our souls delight to bless | | | | | | | |
28 | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
29 | Thou, who didst with love and blessing | | | | | | | |
30 | The book of nature open lies | | | | | | | |
31 | The starry heavens thy rule obey | | | | | | | |
32 | Great God, with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
33 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
34 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
35 | Lord! fix my wand'ring thoughts | | | | | | | |
36 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
37 | Hail, sacred truth! whose piercing rays | | | | | | | |
38 | Now let my soul, eternal King! | | | | | | | |
39 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
40 | God, who in various methods told | | | | | | | |
41 | The praises of my tongue | | | | | | | |
42 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
43 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
44 | Oh that I, like Timothy | | | | | | | |
45 | Teacher of babes, to thee | | | | | | | |
46 | Oh thou, whom none hath seen or known | | | | | | | |
47 | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
48 | Father of mercies! in thy word | | | | | | | |
49 | Behold that wise, that perfect law | | | | | | | |
50 | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
51 | Bestow, dear Lord, upon our youth | | | | | | | |
52 | Ye hearts, with youthful vigour warm | | | | | | | |
53 | See Israel’s gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
54 | Children in years and knowledge young | | | | | | | |
55 | Come children, 'tis Jesus commands | | | | | | | |
56 | Though children in stature and years | | | | | | | |
57 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
58 | Now let a true ambition rise | | | | | | | |
59 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
60 | How soft the words my Saviour speaks! | | | | | | | |
61 | Happy beyond description, he | | | | | | | |
62 | Happy the child whose tender years | | | | | | | |
63 | How happy, Lord, thy children are | | | | | | | |
64 | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | | | |
65 | The season of youth is soon past | | | | | | | |
66 | Lo! the young tribes of Adam rise | | | | | | | |
67 | Hasten, sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
68 | Why should I say, 'Tis yet too soon | | | | | | | |
69 | What blest examples do I find | | | | | | | |
70 | Happy Samuel! to God | | | | | | | |
71 | The Christians of old united in one | | | | | | | |
72 | Oh where are the men with virtue endow'd | | | | | | | |
73 | Almighty God, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
74 | With humble heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
75 | How lost our state by nature is | | | | | | | |
76 | The Lord he knows the thoughts of men | | | | | | | |
77 | Teacher, guide of young beginners | | | | | | | |
78 | To God the Creator of all | | | | | | | |
79 | I ask not wealth, nor pomp, nor power | | | | | | | |
80 | Tidings of grace now reach our ears | | | | | | | |
81 | Father of mercies, show | | | | | | | |
82 | Lord, we confess our num'rous faults | | | | | | | |
83 | The Saviour comes! by prophets long foretold | | | | | | | |
84 | Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
85 | Stretched on the cross, the Saviour dies | | | | | | | |
86 | Behold, the sin atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
87 | Yonder--amazing sight! I see | | | | | | | |
88 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
89 | Amazing love! that stoop'd so low | | | | | | | |
90 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
91 | Ye humble souls that seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
92 | Now let us raise our cheerful strains | | | | | | | |
93 | My glorious Lord to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
94 | Let children proclaim their Saviour and King | | | | | | | |
95 | Come, my companions dear | | | | | | | |
96 | Come, let us all unite to praise | | | | | | | |
97 | Mighty Lord, while angels bless thee | | | | | | | |
98 | Great God, to thee my voice I raise | | | | | | | |
99 | Lord, I ascribe it to thy grace | | | | | | | |
100 | Oh for a thankful heart | | | | | | | |