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Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing on the instructions
Help me to praise thy name
Here, gracious God, beneath thy feet
Here, like the birds that wander free
O that will be joyful
Here's a message of love sent down from above
Holy Bible! book divine!
Holy children, read and pray
Hosanna be the children's [people's] song
How beauteous are their [his] feet
How blest are those in early youth
How carefully the shepherds keep
How doth the little busy bee Improve each shining hour
How dreadful, Lord, will be the day When all the tribes of
How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven
How happy is the child who hears
How happy those dear children were
How long, sometimes, a day appears [the days appear]
How pleasant for a child to sing
How pleasant is the dawn
O, that will be joyful, joyful, joyful
How precious is the book divine
How sad our state [fate] by nature is
How serious is the charge
How shall the young secure their hearts
How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning [season] of rest
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
How sweet to leave the world awhile
How sweet upon the Sabbath day
How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours
Humble praises, holy Jesus, Infant voices raise
I know that I am but a child
I know that my Redeemer lives, what joy
I lay my sins on Jesus
I love the blessed Sabbath day
I love the Sabbath school, the place
I love the Sabbath school, where happy children
I love the Sunday school
I love thy kingdom, Lord
Then haste, haste away
I love to steal awhile away
I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old
I want a principle within
I want to be an angel
I would a youthful pilgrim be
I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath
I'm not too young to love the Lord
Idle boys and men are found
If any little insult given

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