# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
108 | Children! listen to the Lord | | | | | | | |
109 | Today we come with singing | | | | | | | |
110 | Happy the child whose tender years | | | | | | | |
112 | My Father, when I come to thee | | | | | | | |
113 | Little raindrops feed the rill | | | | | | | |
114 | We have joined the ranks of Corporal Try | | | | | | | |
116 | When friend from friend is parting | | | | | | | |
118 | The seraphs bright are hov'ring | | | | | | | |
119 | Come, let our voices join In one glad song of praise | | | | | | | |
120 | Father of mercies, in thy Word | | | | | | | |
120b | One night the Saviour said | | | | | | | |
122 | Here we meet to part again | | | | | | | |
123 | To thy pastures green and fair | | | | | | | |
124 | How vain is all beneath the skies! | | | | | | | |
125 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
126 | When shall we all meet again? | | | | | | | |
127 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing | | | | | | | |
128 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
128b | I was a wand'ring sheep | | | | | | | |
130 | In life's young morn of rising youth | | | | | | | |
131 | O what a lovely sight | | | | | | | |
132 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
133 | To Thee, the little children's friend | | | | | | | |
134 | O say, can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
136 | Hail, Columbia, happy land! | | | | | | | |
138 | My country! 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
139 | Be thou, O God, exalted high | | | | | | | |
139b | We are but young, yet we may sing | | | | | | | |
139c | Forever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
140 | What is there, Lord, a youth can do | | | | | | | |
140b | Come, children, come to God | | | | | | | |
140c | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
141 | Lord, teach me how to pray | | | | | | | |
141b | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
141c | Through thy protecting care | | | | | | | |
142 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
142b | Come, thou Almighty King | | | | | | | |
142c | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]