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1 | Oh come let us sing! | | | | | | | |
2 | We go the way that leads ot God | | | | | | | |
3 | To day, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
4 | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | | | |
5 | Let us be joyful and smiling as May | | | | | | | |
6 | When o'er earth is breaking | | | | | | | |
7 | Wher'er we meet, you always say | | | | | | | |
8 | A little longer here below | | | | | | | |
9 | I know thou art gone to the home of thy rest | | | | | | | |
10 | With joy we meet | | | | | | | |
11 | A year again has passed away! | | | | | | | |
12 | Do good! do good! there's ever a way | | | | | | | |
13 | Do good! do good! we are never too young | | | | | | | |
14 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
15 | This book is all that's left me now | | | | | | | |
16a | Would you be as angels are | | | | | | | |
16b | Very little things are we | | | | | | | |
16c | Jesus, Lord, to thee I pray | | | | | | | |
17 | Come, children, and join in our festival song | | | | | | | |
18 | We're going home, we've had visions bright | | | | | | | |
19 | Just as I am--without one plea | | | | | | | |
20 | Oh, we are happy now, dear mother | | | | | | | |
21a | Days, and weeks, and months, returning | | | | | | | |
21b | Little drops of water | | | | | | | |
22 | Here we throng to praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
23 | Where do children love to go | | | | | | | |
24 | Kind words can never die | [Kind words can never die] | | | | | | |
25 | The Sabbath school's a place of prayer | | | | | | | |
26 | I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a stranger | | | | | | | |
27 | We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy | | | | | | | |
28 | Save all my children, Lord! | | | | | | | |
29 | O, do not be discouraged | | | | | | | |
30 | We love to sing together | | | | | | | |
31a | Come to the Sabbath School | | | | | | | |
31b | There is a happy land | | | | | | | |
32 | I want to be an angel | | | | | | | |
33 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | | | |
34 | Where, O where are the Hebrew children | | | | | | | |
35 | Who shall sing, if not the children? | | | | | | | |
36 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
37 | Hark! a voice! a heavenly voice! | | | | | | | |
38 | Will you come to our Sunday School? | | | | | | | |
39 | Holy Bible, well I love thee! | | | | | | | |
40 | Here we meet to part again | | | | | | | |
41 | Preserved by thine Almighty power | | | | | | | |
42 | Come, let us sing of Jesus | | | | | | | |
43 | I'm but a traveler here | | | | | | | |
44 | Around the throne of God in heaven | | | | | | | |
45 | Like mist on the moutnain | | | | | | | |
46 | I think, when I read that sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
47 | We're traveling home to Heaven above | | | | | | | |
48 | Stand up for Jesus! All who lead his host! | | | | | | | |
49 | In the quarries should you toil | | | | | | | |
50 | Hark! the Sabbath bells are ringing! | | | | | | | |
51 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move | | | | | | | |
52 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
53 | Oh! we love to come to our Sabbath home | | | | | | | |
54 | Come where Bible truths are spoken | | | | | | | |
55 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
56 | The Sunday-school, that blessed place | | | | | | | |
57 | Let us, with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
58 | Hark the angels singing | | | | | | | |
60a | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | | | |
60b | Pleasant is the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
61 | Let us all, both old and young | | | | | | | |
62 | We're marching to the promised land | | | | | | | |
63 | From the recesses of a lowly spirit | | | | | | | |
64 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
65 | On a hill stands a beautiful tree | | | | | | | |
66 | Sabbath schools must have their concert | | | | | | | |
67 | We all love one another | | | | | | | |
68a | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
68b | The Lord is my Shepherd; I shall not want | | | | | | | |
69 | Tho' they may lay beneath the ground | | | | | | | |
70 | Little children, love the Saviour | | | | | | | |
71 | Sing to the Lord the children's hymn | | | | | | | |
72 | Come, ye children, and adore him | | | | | | | |
73 | Dear Father, ere we part | | | | | | | |
74 | Vital spark of heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
75 | Once was heard the song of children | | | | | | | |
76a | Awake our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
76b | Why have we lips if not to sing | | | | | | | |
77a | A poor, wayfaring man of grief | | | | | | | |
77b | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
78a | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep! | | | | | | | |
78b | Behold a stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
78c | Say, sinner! hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
78d | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
79a | Can any one begin too soon | | | | | | | |
79b | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
80a | Joy to the world! the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
80b | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
80c | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
80d | There is a dear and hallowed spot | | | | | | | |
81a | See the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | | | |
81b | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
81c | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | | | |
81d | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
82a | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
82b | Within these walls be peace | | | | | | | |