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3 | Come, little soldiers, join in our band | | | | | | | |
4a | God has said, Forever blessed | | | | | | | |
4b | Gently, Lord, oh, gently lead us | | | | | | | |
5 | Come away, come away, Hark the bells are ringing | | | | | | | |
6 | Morn amid the mountains | | | | | | | |
7 | Tell me the old, old story | | | | | | | |
8 | Thou Guardian of our youthful days | | | | | | | |
9 | There is a place where the angels dwell | | | | | | | |
10 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
11 | Come with us today, oh come | | | | | | | |
12 | Our happy home is far away | | | | | | | |
13 | Oh, the Sabbath morning, beautiful and bright | | | | | | | |
14a | How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning of rest | | | | | | | |
14b | Our Father, who art in heaven | | | | | | | |
15 | On the banks beyond the stream | | | | | | | |
16 | Jesus, the water of life will give | | | | | | | |
17 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
18a | Welcome to our festival | | | | | | | |
18b | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
19a | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
19b | Here we throng to praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
20 | Who are they whose little feet | | | | | | | |
21 | In that world of glory bright | | | | | | | |
22 | Hosanna, be the children's song | | | | | | | |
23 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
24a | We're trav'ling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
24b | To-day the Savior calls! | | | | | | | |
25 | Hark, a voice! a heavenly voice | | | | | | | |
26 | The Bible, the Bible! more precious than gold | | | | | | | |
27 | What to me are earth's pleasures, and what its flowing tears? | | | | | | | |
28 | Blessed are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
29a | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
29b | The morning bright, With rosy light | | | | | | | |
30 | O'er the portals of mercy these words are inscribed | | | | | | | |
31 | I will trust in my Savior | | | | | | | |
32 | Why do we linger? | | | | | | | |
33 | A song for the school, the Sunday-school | | | | | | | |
34 | Have you any room for Jesus? | | | | | | | |
35 | Our Savior bids the children come | | | | | | | |
36 | Silently the shades are falling | | | | | | | |
37a | Hark! I hear the Savior calling | | | | | | | |
37b | Think of it, little children | | | | | | | |
38 | Oh, come, happy children, unite in our song | | | | | | | |
39 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
40 | Remember the poor, the desolate poor | | | | | | | |
41 | The world looks very beautiful | | | | | | | |
42 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
43a | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
43b | Jesus bids us shine, With a pure, clear light | | | | | | | |
44 | Hear you ever angels singing | | | | | | | |
45 | Let us work for the school with our hearts and our hands | | | | | | | |
46a | March along together, Ever firm and true | | | | | | | |
46b | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | | | |
47 | I think, when I read that sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
48 | Shall we meet no more to part | | | | | | | |
49 | When o'er earth is breaking | | | | | | | |
50a | Just as thou art, without one trace | | | | | | | |
50b | I'm a little pilgrim, And a stranger here | | | | | | | |
51 | Mother, tell me of the angels | | | | | | | |
52a | The Sunday-school is my delight | | | | | | | |
52b | Little drops of water | | | | | | | |
53a | Will you go, sinner, go | | | | | | | |
53b | Jesus says that we must love him | | | | | | | |
54 | If we knew when walking thoughtless | | | | | | | |
55a | Jesus, Savior, pity me | | | | | | | |
55b | My country, 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
56 | We love the sunny days of spring | | | | | | | |
57 | Stand up for the truth all your lifetime | | | | | | | |
58 | The children dear who love to pray | | | | | | | |
59 | There is a beautiful world | | | | | | | |
60 | Life is but a fleeting dream | | | | | | | |
61 | The way is dark, my Father! | | | | | | | |
62 | When we hear the music ringing | | | | | | | |
63 | In yonder world of glory | | | | | | | |
64a | Happy angels still you dwell | | | | | | | |
64b | Silently the shepherds | | | | | | | |
65 | Where do you journey, my brother | | | | | | | |
66 | I am waiting for the Master | | | | | | | |
67 | We are living, we are dwelling in a grand and awful time | | | | | | | |
68 | "Remember thy Creator" | | | | | | | |
69 | Courage, brother, do not stumble | | | | | | | |
70 | There's a song the angels sing | | | | | | | |
71 | God, who gave us each a talent | | | | | | | |
72 | We joyfully wake our choral lay | | | | | | | |
73 | We're marching to the promised land | | | | | | | |
74 | Hark the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
75 | We are on the deep, we are sailing to our home | | | | | | | |
76 | I know there's a crown for the saints of renown | | | | | | | |
77a | Jesus Christ our Lord and Savior | | | | | | | |
77b | Savior, at Thy footstool bending | | | | | | | |
78 | Dare to be right! Dare to be true! | | | | | | | |
79 | We shall meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
80 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
81 | Rejoice, rejoice, the promised time is coming | | | | | | | |
82 | We shall sleep, but not forever | | | | | | | |
83 | Nothing but leaves, the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
84a | 'Tis not for man to trifle! Life is brief and sin is here | | | | | | | |
84b | O give thanks unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
85 | They are coming! they are coming! | | | | | | | |
86 | "Lift me higher, lift me higher!" | | | | | | | |