Sunday School Hymn Book

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d101Father, hear, to thee we raise
d102Father, how wide thy glory shines
d103Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee
d104Father of mercies, in thy [your] word
d105Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
d106Flee, as a bird, to your [yon] [the] mountain
d107Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close
d108Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be
d109Friends of freedom, swell the song
d110From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies
d111From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d112From Greenland's icy mountains
d113From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise
d114From year to year in love we meet
d115Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
d116Give me a draught from the crystal spring
d117Gladly, brothers, gladly Wake the joyous strain
d118Go thou, in life's fair morning
d119Go to thy rest, my [dear] [fair] child
d120Go, when the morning shineth
d121God is in Heaven, [and] can he hear
d122God moves in a mysterious way
d123Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound
d124Grant us, Lord, thy heavenly light
d125Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing]
d126Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
d127Gushing so bright in the mornning light
d128Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning
d129Hail to the Lord's anointed
d130Hark, my soul, it is the Lord
d131Hark, ten thousand harps and voices
d132Hark, the angels singing, Wake the happy morn
d133Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King
d134Hark, the Sabbath bells are ringing Children, haste without delay
d135Hark, what mean those holy voices
d136Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise
d137Hasten, Lord, the glorious time
d138He dies, the friend of sinners dies
d139He that [who] goeth forth with weeping, Bearing [sowing] precious seed in love
d140Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings
d141Hear we [ye] not a voice from heaven
d142Heavenly home, heavenly home, precious name
d143Here we meet to part again
d144Here we throng to praise the Lord
d145Here we throng to praise the Savior
d146Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine
d147Home at last, home at last
d148How beauteous are their [his] feet
d149How blest the righteous when he dies
d150How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour
d151How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d152How gentle God's commands
d153How glorious is the land we seek
d154How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey
d155How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven
d156How in yonder realms of light
d157How lost was [is] my [our] condition
d158How pleasant thus to dwell below
d159How pleasing is thy [the] voice
d160How precious is the book divine
d161How precious is the story
d162How sad our state [fate] by nature is
d163How shall the young secure their hearts
d164How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight
d165How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning [season] of rest
d166How sweet the hour of closing day
d167How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
d168How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us]
d169How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound
d170How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours
d171How vain are all things here below
d172How vain is all beneath the skies [sky]
d173Hushed be my murmurings
d174I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest
d175I love the Sunday school
d176I love thy kingdom, Lord
d177I love to steal awhile away
d178I must not sin as many do, lest I lie down in sorrow
d179I ought to love my mother
d180I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old
d181I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God
d182I want to be an angel, and with the angels stand
d183I was a wandering sheep
d184I would a youthful pilgrim be
d185I would not live alway, I seek not to stay
d186If one bright spot there is on earth
d187If 'tis sweet to mingle where
d188I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day
d189I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath
d190I'll watch for thee up there
d191I'm a lonely traveler here
d192I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry
d193I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home
d194In life's joyous morning
d195In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair
d196In the Christian's home in [of] glory
d197In the cross of Jesus glory
d198In the far better land of glory and light
d199In the rosy light of the morning bright
d200In the Savior's pleasant fold

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