The Saint John's Church Sunday School Hymn Book

Publisher: John Lovell, Montreal, Que., 1870
Denomination: Presbyterian Church in Canada
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d1A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify
d2Abide with me, fast falls the eventide
d3All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d4All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice
d5Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands
d6Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love
d7Bound upon the accursed tree
d8Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning
d9By cool Siloam's shady rill
d10Childhood's years are passing o'er us
d11Children hear the Saviors call humbly at his footstool fall
d12Children of Jerusalem sang the praise
d13Come boys, come girls, won't you volunteer
d14Come, children, and join in our festival song
d15Come, children, hail the Prince of peace
d16Come children, join to [and] sing
d17Come let us all unite and sing, God is love
d18Come, let us sing of Jesus, While hearts and accents blend
d19Come, schoolmates, don't grow [be] weary
d20Come thou fount of every blessing
d21Come, ye children, and adore him, Lord of all, he reigns above
d22Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true
d23Days and weeks, and months, returning
d24Dear Savior, ever at my side, How loving Thou must be
d25Don't think there is nothing for children to do
d26Far out upon the prairie
d27Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be
d28From Greenland's icy mountains
d29Gentle words, how sweet they sound
d30Glory to God on high, Let earth and heaven reply
d31Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day]
d32God save our gracious queen
d33Guide us, O thou great Jehovah
d34Hark, the angels singing, Wake the happy morn
d35Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King
d36Hark, the Sabbath bells are ringing Children, haste without delay
d37Hark, what mean those lamentations
d38Here we suffer grief and pain; Here we meet to part again
d39Here we throng to praise the Lord
d40How bright the glorious spirits shine
d41I have a Father in the promised land
d42I have a friend, a precious friend
d43I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest
d44I lay my sins on Jesus
d45I often think of heathen lands
d46I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old
d47I want to be like Jesus, So lowly and so meek
d48I would be like an angel
d49I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home
d50I'm trying to climb up Zion's hill
d51In the Christian's home in [of] glory
d52Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me
d53Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest
d54Jesus from his throne on high
d55Jesus, how can I but love thee
d56Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave
d57Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d58Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible
d59Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us
d60Jesus, we love to meet On this thy holy day
d61Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move
d62Let us with a joyful mind
d63Little drops of water, little grains of sand
d64Lord, a little band, and lowly, We are come
d65Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee
d66Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone
d67My days are gliding swiftly by
d68My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary
d69My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray]
d70My Savior dear, my Savior dear, I love to think
d71Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d72No mortal eye that land hath seen
d73O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant
d74O come, let us sing to the God of salvation
d75O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend
d76O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice
d77O hear my prayer, Lord, And unto my desire
d78O we are volunteers in the army of the Lord
d79O won't you be a Christian
d80Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
d81Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d82Safely through another week
d83Savior, like a shepherd lead us
d84See the kind [good] Shepherd, Jesus, stands
d85Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod
d86Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing
d87Sing to the Lord in joyful strains
d88Songs of praise the angels sang
d89Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear
d90Sweetly sing, sweetly sing praises
d91The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold
d92The children are gathering from near and from far
d93The little ones are going home
d94The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want; He makes me down to lie
d95The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d96The pearly gates are open wide, I see the bright array
d97The Sunday school that blessed place
d98There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d99There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d100There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign

[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
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