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Song Life for Sunday Schools

Editor: P. Phillips
Publisher: Harper & Bros., New York, N.Y., 1872
Notes: Page scans: https://archive.org/details/sunda00phil
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d201There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d202There is a gate stands open wide [that stands ajar]
d203There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d204There is a land, a beauteous land
d205There is a place where my hope is [hopes are] stayed [staid]
d206There stands a rock on shores of time
d207There's a fullness in God's mercy
d208They're gathering homeward from every land, One by one
d209This book is all that's left me now
d210This welcome morn our spirits
d211Thou art the way, by thee alone
d212To speak the truth is always
d213Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d214Tossed upon life's raging billow
d215Trust in God for every blessing
d216Up and away, like the dew of the morning
d217Up, Christian, lo the trumpet calls
d218We are coming, blessed Savior
d219We are singing, we are singing
d220We cannot wash our sins away
d221We give thee but thine own
d222We have heard thee speak
d223We plough the fertile meadows
d224We shall meet beyond the river
d225Weep for the fallen, hang your heads in sorrow
d226We'll soon be there in that bright land
d227We're traveling home to heaven above
d228What precious things the Lord
d229When foes oppress on every
d230When he cometh, when he cometh to make
d231When, his salvation bringing [sending]
d232When I survey the wondrous cross
d233When mothers of Salem their children brought to Jesus
d234When sin and sorrow, want
d235When this passing world is done
d236While a pilgrim I am
d237Whisper it softly, when nobody's near
d238Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger
d239Who does not love his native land
d240Who shall harm you
d241Why labor for wealth that will
d242Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours
d243Yes, for me, for me He careth
d244Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin
d245You're starting my boy [soul] [today] on life's journey
d246Zion [Sion], the marvelous story be telling

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