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d1 | Angry words, O let them never | | | | | | | |
d2 | Ask for the old path, God will make it plain | | | | | | | |
d3 | Behold the changing autumn leaves | | | | | | | |
d4 | Beyond the clouds that o'er us form | | | | | | | |
d5 | Blessed are they that do his commandments | | | | | | | |
d6 | Blessed Scripture, priceless treasure | | | | | | | |
d7 | Carefully, tearfully, will I draw nigh | | | | | | | |
d8 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come, come to the Sunday school | | | | | | | |
d10 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, let us pray; 'tis sweet to feel That God himself is near | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, O come with thy broken heart | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, stay thy feet by the sheltering Rock | | | | | | | |
d14 | Day by day, where'er I journey, As I bear my heavy load | | | | | | | |
d15 | Dear Savior, from thy throne above, where countless | | | | | | | |
d16 | Dear Sunday school, thou sacred place | | | | | | | |
d17 | Don't be idle, don't be idle | | | | | | | |
d18 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
d19 | Floating on between the shadows | | | | | | | |
d20 | From the land of toil and duty | | | | | | | |
d21 | Gather up the fragments, Scattered here and there | | | | | | | |
d22 | Gathering homeward from every land | | | | | | | |
d23 | Gathering, in the early dawn | | | | | | | |
d24 | Gentle Savior, be thou near us | | | | | | | |
d25 | Glad as the morning, swift as the light | | | | | | | |
d26 | Go work in my vineyard, the laborers are few | | | | | | | |
d27 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d28 | Happy children here unite | | | | | | | |
d29 | Hark, the Christmas bells are ringing, Angel voices | | | | | | | |
d30 | Hark, 'tis the voice of the Saviour | | | | | | | |
d31 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d32 | Here I'm kneeling by my bedside | | | | | | | |
d33 | Ho, my comrades, see the signal Jesus waves on high | | | | | | | |
d34 | How much owest thou | | | | | | | |
d35 | How often in life's journey | | | | | | | |
d36 | How sweet to feel the Savior near | | | | | | | |
d37 | I have heard of a land far away | | | | | | | |
d38 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d39 | I love to be found when the Sabbath rolls round | | | | | | | |
d40 | I may not know all the joyful songs of heaven | | | | | | | |
d41 | I need thee, precious Jesus [Jesu], for I am full of sin | | | | | | | |
d42 | I will go and tell my Savior | | | | | | | |
d43 | If you have a pleasant thought, sing it | | | | | | | |
d44 | I'm a pilgrim and a stranger passing over | | | | | | | |
d45 | In happy song our voices we will raise | | | | | | | |
d46 | In me ye may have peace | | | | | | | |
d47 | In our homes and on our way | | | | | | | |
d48 | In the golden sunlight, shining bright | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus, I am waiting now | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus, I come to thee, Who else beside | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesus, in thy glorious dwelling | | | | | | | |
d53 | Jesus is our Leader, As we pass along | | | | | | | |
d54 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d55 | Kind friends, I came hither my mission to prove | | | | | | | |
d56 | Lift thine eyes Unto the hills | | | | | | | |
d57 | Lift to God the voice of singing | | | | | | | |
d58 | Listen to the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
d59 | Lo a fountain full and free | | | | | | | |
d60 | Lord, with childlike faith we come | | | | | | | |
d61 | Marching on in the glory of our King | | | | | | | |
d62 | Messenger angels are singing | | | | | | | |
d63 | My Father, I would be thy child | | | | | | | |
d64 | My Savior, thou who once on earth | | | | | | | |
d65 | No book is like the Bible | | | | | | | |
d66 | No surrender to the foe | | | | | | | |
d67 | O city of the jasper wall | | | | | | | |
d68 | O have you not heard of that realm of delight | | | | | | | |
d69 | O Jerusalem the golden, city bright and fair | | | | | | | |
d70 | O listen to the welcome sound | | | | | | | |
d71 | O never be weary, with vigor pursue | | | | | | | |
d72 | O Savior, I am blind | | | | | | | |
d73 | O sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
d74 | O the clanging bells of time | | | | | | | |
d75 | O we love the Bible, book divine | | | | | | | |
d76 | O welcome blessed Sabbath day Sweet type of heavenly rest | | | | | | | |
d77 | O wondrous story of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d78 | One more hymn we'll sing at parting | | | | | | | |
d79 | Only waiting till the shadows | | | | | | | |
d80 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d81 | Onward, press onward, the great command | | | | | | | |
d82 | Onward, upward, Christian soldier, Turn not back | | | | | | | |
d83 | Open the door for the children | | | | | | | |
d84 | Over the river, O where [what] is there | | | | | | | |
d85 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d86 | Plenty of work, for the Master, to do You'll find it | | | | | | | |
d87 | Praise ye the Lord, let your voices ascending | | | | | | | |
d88 | Quiet as a peaceful river | | | | | | | |
d89 | Raise your banner high in air | | | | | | | |
d90 | Rally round the Bible, Children, let us sing | | | | | | | |
d91 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
d92 | Ring the merry bells, the silver sounding | | | | | | | |
d93 | Savior, Jesus, pass not by | | | | | | | |
d94 | Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging | | | | | | | |
d95 | Savior, Thy gentle voice, gladly we hear | | | | | | | |
d96 | See, O see the shining angels | | | | | | | |
d97 | See, the church of Christ arises | | | | | | | |
d98 | Shall we meet with the loved | | | | | | | |
d99 | Sing Hosanna, loud Hosanna, sing | | | | | | | |
d100 | Sing it out with a shout | | | | | | | |