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A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify
A minute, how soon it has flown
Again, O Lord, we rise to see
And now another hour is past
As bowed by sudden storms, the rose
As teachers of the rising race
Blest, beyond all earthly blessing
Children of the heavenly king as we journey
Few are our years, yet soon
For a season called to part
Awake, my soul, to meet the day
Attracted by love's sacred force
Before the Father's throne
Behold the Savior of mankind
Children join your God to bless
Lovely is the dawn
With joy we hail the sacred day
Am I a soldier of the cross
A children's temple here we build
Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee
Father of mercies, hear, On us look kindly down
Father of mercies, in thy [your] word
Feed my lambs, how condescending
Go thou, in life's fair morning
Go to thy rest, my [dear] [fair] child
God has said, Forever blessed those who seek
God is in Heaven, [and] can he hear
God o'er all supremely blest
The Good Shepherd
Grant us, Lord, thy gracious presence
Grant us, Lord, thy heavenly light
Thou art worthy, God of glory
Great God, and wilt thou condescend
Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing]
Great God, behold, before thy throne
Great God, our infant voices raise
Great God, to Thee our thanks we bring
Great God, with heart and tongue
Great God, with meekness we confess
Guardian of souls, throughout my days
Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
Guide of my youth be thou, O Lord
Guide of my youth, to thee, I cry
Hail, great Creator, wise and good
Hallowed be this humble spot
Glory, glory, glory
Happy child whom God doth aid
Happy the child that [who] finds the grace
Happy the children who are gone
Hark, the Sabbath bells are ringing Let us haste without delay

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