# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A little seed lay fast asleep | | | | | | | |
d2 | All the happy children gladly join our song | | | | | | | |
d3 | All things bright and beautiful | | | | | | | |
d4 | At Easter time the lilies fair | | | | | | | |
d5 | At work beside his father's bench | | | | | | | |
d6 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
d7 | Birds are singing, woods are ringing | | | | | | | |
d8 | Can a little child like me | | | | | | | |
d9 | Carol, sweetly carol, happy songs today | | | | | | | |
d10 | Children of Jerusalem sang the praise | | | | | | | |
d11 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come in dear angels, straight come in And fold your wings | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come see this little stranger that lies all warm within | | | | | | | |
d14 | Do no sinful action; Speak no angry word | | | | | | | |
d15 | Entre le boeuf et l'ane gris | | | | | | | |
d16 | Far away in old Judea | | | | | | | |
d17 | Father, bless our school today; Be in all we do and say | | | | | | | |
d18 | Father, lead me day by day In Thine own, Thy perfect way | | | | | | | |
d19 | Father, we thank thee [you] for the night | | | | | | | |
d20 | For flowers that bloom about our feet | | | | | | | |
d21 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d22 | Gentle Jesus [Jesu], meek and mild, Look upon | | | | | | | |
d23 | Glad that I live am I | | | | | | | |
d24 | God save our gracious queen | | | | | | | |
d25 | God sees the little sparrow fall | | | | | | | |
d26 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d27 | How far is it to Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
d28 | I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven | | | | | | | |
d29 | I saw three ships come sailing in | | | | | | | |
d30 | In our dear Lord's garden | | | | | | | |
d31 | In our work and in our play, Jesus, be thou ever near | | | | | | | |
d32 | Infant holy, infant lowly For his bed a cattle stall | | | | | | | |
d33 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d34 | Jesus, Friend of little [all the] children | | | | | | | |
d35 | Jesus, from thy throne [home] on high | | | | | | | |
d36 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d37 | Jesus loves the little children, For he said one day | | | | | | | |
d38 | Jesus, our Brother, strong [kind] and good | | | | | | | |
d39 | Jesus, Son of God most high | | | | | | | |
d40 | Let us all give thanks and pray | | | | | | | |
d41 | Little children, rise and sing, Ring the bells of Christmas | | | | | | | |
d42 | Little children, wake and listen, Songs are breaking o'er the earth | | | | | | | |
d43 | Little drops of water, little grains of sand | | | | | | | |
d44 | Little Jesus sweetly sleep | | | | | | | |
d45 | Little lambs so white and fair | | | | | | | |
d46 | Lovely spring has come again | | | | | | | |
d47 | Loving Jesus, meek and mild | | | | | | | |
d48 | O Canada, our home and native land | | | | | | | |
d49 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d50 | Once a little baby lay Cradled on the fragrant hay | | | | | | | |
d51 | Once again, dear Lord, we pray For the children far away | | | | | | | |
d52 | Once in royal David's city stood a lowly cattle shed | | | | | | | |
d53 | Once there was a little town upon a quiet hill | | | | | | | |
d54 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d55 | Praise him, praise him, all ye little children | | | | | | | |
d56 | See amid the winter's snow | | | | | | | |
d57 | Sleep, little dove of mine | | | | | | | |
d58 | Tell me the stories of Jesus, I love to hear | | | | | | | |
d59 | The little flowers came through the ground | | | | | | | |
d60 | The wise may bring their learning | | | | | | | |
d61 | There's a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
d62 | There's a song in the air, there's a star in the sky | | | | | | | |
d63 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d64 | Two little eyes to look to God | | | | | | | |
d65 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d66 | We thank thee, O our Father, for all thy loving care | | | | | | | |
d67 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d68 | When mothers of Salem their children brought to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d69 | Who is he in yonder stall | | | | | | | |
d70 | Who made ocean, earth, and sky | | | | | | | |
d71 | Wise men seeking Jesus Travelled from afar | | | | | | | |