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d1 | All our life is like an errand true | | | | | | | |
d2 | All our Savior's goodness showing | | | | | | | |
d3 | All the happy children gladly join our song | | | | | | | |
d4 | All things great and wonderful | | | | | | | |
d5 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
d6 | Blessed Savior, meek and lowly | | | | | | | |
d7 | Boys and girls of every color | | | | | | | |
d8 | Buds and bells, sweet vernal [April] pleasures | | | | | | | |
d9 | By a child so lowly | | | | | | | |
d10 | Can a little child like me | | | | | | | |
d11 | Children in the temple praising Christ the Lord | | | | | | | |
d12 | Christ has need of workers | | | | | | | |
d13 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d14 | Clouds with rain for the meadows | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d16 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d17 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d18 | Dropping, dropping falls the rain | | | | | | | |
d19 | Each little flower that opens | | | | | | | |
d20 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d21 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Father in heaven, bless thy little children | | | | | | | |
d23 | Father, lead me day by day In Thine own, Thy perfect way | | | | | | | |
d24 | Father, we thank thee [you] for the night | | | | | | | |
d25 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d26 | For my home and friends, I thank thee | | | | | | | |
d27 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d28 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d29 | Genesis and Exodus, Leviticus and Numbers | | | | | | | |
d30 | Gentle Savior, God of love | | | | | | | |
d31 | Give, said the little stream | | | | | | | |
d32 | God gave me dear America | | | | | | | |
d33 | Good morning to you | | | | | | | |
d34 | Have you heard the whisper of the breeze | | | | | | | |
d35 | He who blessed the children | | | | | | | |
d36 | Hear the queer, queer ticking of my great big clock | | | | | | | |
d37 | Holy Bible, word divine | | | | | | | |
d38 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d39 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d40 | Holy Spirit, truth divine, Dawn upon this soul of mine | | | | | | | |
d41 | Hosanna be the children's [people's] song | | | | | | | |
d42 | Hosanna, loud hosanna, The little [joyful] children sang | | | | | | | |
d43 | How can we know that God is love | | | | | | | |
d44 | How glorious is the holy word | | | | | | | |
d45 | I come to the garden alone | | | | | | | |
d46 | I have two hands to work for Jesus, I've one | | | | | | | |
d47 | I know a lovely garden | | | | | | | |
d48 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d49 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d50 | I would be a little sunbeam | | | | | | | |
d51 | I'll be like Jesus in my home | | | | | | | |
d52 | In Christ there is no east or [nor] west | | | | | | | |
d53 | In our work and in our play, Jesus, be thou ever near | | | | | | | |
d54 | In the brightness of the morn | | | | | | | |
d55 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d56 | In the temple, in the temple Stood a little boy | | | | | | | |
d57 | I've found a Friend, O, such a Friend | | | | | | | |
d58 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d59 | Jesus calls the children dear | | | | | | | |
d60 | Jesus, Friend of little [all the] children | | | | | | | |
d61 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d62 | Jesus, thou our teacher be | | | | | | | |
d63 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d64 | Just as I am, thine own to be | | | | | | | |
d65 | Little children, far away, Loving gifts we bring | | | | | | | |
d66 | Little eyes, little eyes Softly close in worship now | | | | | | | |
d67 | Little flowers of summertime Sleep beneath the snow | | | | | | | |
d68 | Little hands for Jesus, There is work to do | | | | | | | |
d69 | Little raindrops falling down | | | | | | | |
d70 | Long ago the little children came to thee | | | | | | | |
d71 | Lord, who lovest little children | | | | | | | |
d72 | Marching with the heroes | | | | | | | |
d73 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d74 | My God, I thank Thee who hast made the earth so bright | | | | | | | |
d75 | No child is too little for Jesus, He loves and he cares for them all | | | | | | | |
d76 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d77 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d78 | O Christ, the way, the truth, the life | | | | | | | |
d79 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d80 | O God, I thank thee for each sight | | | | | | | |
d81 | [O] God, who [that] madest [made the] earth and heaven [sky] | | | | | | | |
d82 | O hear our voices ring, we're comrades of the King | | | | | | | |
d83 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d84 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d85 | O Master, when thou callest | | | | | | | |
d86 | O Master workman of the [our] race | | | | | | | |
d87 | O the bright and radiant day | | | | | | | |
d88 | O what can little hands do to please the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
d89 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d90 | O Zion [Sion], haste, thy [your] mission high fulfilling | | | | | | | |
d91 | On the twigs, within a hedge | | | | | | | |
d92 | One little star in the starry night | | | | | | | |
d93 | Out in the meadows the daisies sway | | | | | | | |
d94 | Praise to God, praise to God | | | | | | | |
d95 | Prayer is the key for [on] the bending knee | | | | | | | |
d96 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d97 | Room for the little children | | | | | | | |
d98 | Said Washington to Betsy Ross | | | | | | | |
d99 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d100 | Savior, teach me, day by day, love's sweet lesson to obey | | | | | | | |