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d1 | A better time will soon appear | | | | | | | |
d2 | A great reform, the time is near | | | | | | | |
d3 | A song, a song to the bubbling spring | | | | | | | |
d4 | Ask ye [me] what great thing I know | | | | | | | |
d5 | Away, away the tempting bowl | | | | | | | |
d6 | Cheer up sad hearts, 'tis not all dark | | | | | | | |
d7 | Chide mildly the erring | | | | | | | |
d8 | Cold water, cold water, the great and bounteous giver | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come boys and girls, and sing with me | | | | | | | |
d10 | Come, give us a hand in the temperance cause | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come join our noble temperance band | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, join the blessed temperance cause | | | | | | | |
d13 | Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true | | | | | | | |
d14 | Father, hear thy children cry | | | | | | | |
d15 | From bitter tears of wailing | | | | | | | |
d16 | Get ready for the jubilee | | | | | | | |
d17 | Go forward, right forward, the sea will divide | | | | | | | |
d18 | Hand not the cup to me | | | | | | | |
d19 | Hear the temperance call, freemen | | | | | | | |
d20 | How beautiful the rain when it twinkles to [on] the plain | | | | | | | |
d21 | Hurrah, for sparkling water | | | | | | | |
d22 | I am persuaded now, Lord, I relent | | | | | | | |
d23 | If your hand's on the plow, hold on, hold on | | | | | | | |
d24 | Intemperance, like a raging flood | | | | | | | |
d25 | Lo a mighty host is rising now | | | | | | | |
d26 | Look not upon the wine with its ruby glow | | | | | | | |
d27 | Mine ears have caught the footfalls | | | | | | | |
d28 | O brother, dear brother, stay with me tonight | | | | | | | |
d29 | O ring the merry bells | | | | | | | |
d30 | O rouse ye, Christian women | | | | | | | |
d31 | O sad is the heart of the lone one | | | | | | | |
d32 | O touch it not, for deep within | | | | | | | |
d33 | On to the conquest, sin stalks abroad | | | | | | | |
d34 | Press nobly on as God has called | | | | | | | |
d35 | Rise and heed the temperance call | | | | | | | |
d36 | Round the spring, laugh and sing | | | | | | | |
d37 | Shall we be ever drunkards | | | | | | | |
d38 | Sign the pledge now, sign it | | | | | | | |
d39 | Sign tonight, sign tonight | | | | | | | |
d40 | Strike, O strike for victory | | | | | | | |
d41 | The battle cry is sounding, We hear it from afar | | | | | | | |
d42 | The crystal fount is flowing free | | | | | | | |
d43 | The flowers drink their morning draught | | | | | | | |
d44 | The joyful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
d45 | The light of truth is breaking | | | | | | | |
d46 | The temperance cause is calling | | | | | | | |
d47 | The temperance hosts are marching on | | | | | | | |
d48 | The tidal wave is flowing on | | | | | | | |
d49 | There is some good for each one to do | | | | | | | |
d50 | There is work, there is work for the children of God | | | | | | | |
d51 | There's a demon in the glass | | | | | | | |
d52 | There's a gate that is open to all | | | | | | | |
d53 | There's an evil in the land | | | | | | | |
d54 | Up, the voice from heaven is sounding | | | | | | | |
d55 | We must work and pray together | | | | | | | |
d56 | Well we know the cup that glitters | | | | | | | |
d57 | We've made up our mind | | | | | | | |
d58 | What means the notes that the breezes bear along | | | | | | | |
d59 | When the burden of toil presses hard | | | | | | | |