# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | When Jesus left his Father's [heavenly] throne | | | | | | | |
102 | Yes, dear Sabbath [Sunday] school, I love thee | | | | | | | |
103 | In life's gay morn let children learn | | | | | | | |
104 | O Lord, on this our Sunday school | | | | | | | |
105 | The hour is come, I will not stray | | | | | | | |
106 | O wisdom, whose unfading [unfailing] power | | | | | | | |
107 | I love the Sunday school | | | | | | | |
108 | My soul, how lovely is the place to which thy God | | | | | | | |
109 | When Sabbath's sacred morning light begins | | | | | | | |
110 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
111 | As drops which, from the mountainside | | | | | | | |
112 | Come join our Sabbath song | | | | | | | |
113 | As teachers of the rising race | | | | | | | |
114 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
115 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
116 | Feed my lambs, how condescending | | | | | | | |
117 | Hosanna be the children's [people's] song | | | | | | | |
118 | Teacher divine, we bow the knee | | | | | | | |
119 | Mighty One, before whose face | | | | | | | |
120 | We bring no glittering treasures, no gems | | | | | | | |
121 | Life is an ocean, years the tide | | | | | | | |
122 | Come, Father, Son and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
123 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
124 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
125 | Shepherd of thy little flock | | | | | | | |
126 | Poor and needy though I be | | | | | | | |
127 | Hark, the Sabbath bells are ringing Let us haste without delay | | | | | | | |
128 | What though I'm but a little child | | | | | | | |
129 | Humble praises, holy Jesus, Infant voices raise | | | | | | | |
130 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | | | |
131 | In the Savior's pleasant fold | | | | | | | |
132 | Lord, wilt thou deign to speak | | | | | | | |
133 | Though sinful, weak, and erring | | | | | | | |
134 | Lover of little children | | | | | | | |
135 | Jesus, let a little child | | | | | | | |
136 | Morn amid the mountains | | | | | | | |
137 | Dear Savior, to a child | | | | | | | |
138 | Lover of a little child | | | | | | | |
139 | O make me a very good child | | | | | | | |
140 | Help me to praise thy name | | | | | | | |
141 | Those children, who are all the day | | | | | | | |
142 | Now the golden beams of day | | | | | | | |
143 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
144 | Almighty Lord, with joy to thee | | | | | | | |
145 | Lord, with grateful hearts before thee | | | | | | | |
146 | Let children proclaim their Savior and King | | | | | | | |
147 | When I look up to yonder sky | | | | | | | |
148 | God is in Heaven, [and] can he hear | | | | | | | |
149 | Lord, a little band, and lowly, We are come | | | | | | | |
150 | Lord, I have dared to disobey | | | | | | | |
151 | To Sabbath school, to Sabbath school | | | | | | | |
152 | Children of Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
153 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
154 | Savior, do Thou appear | | | | | | | |
155 | The morning bright, with rosy light | | | | | | | |
156 | Almighty God, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
157 | Gracious Saviour, gentle Shepherd | | | | | | | |
158 | The daylight fades, the evening shades | | | | | | | |
159 | Lord, look upon a little child | | | | | | | |
160 | In holy scriptures I am told | | | | | | | |
161 | Soon as my infant [youthful] lips can speak [lisp] | | | | | | | |
162 | Our Father, hallowed be thy name | | | | | | | |
163 | Jesus, Savior, Son of God, who for me life's pathway trod | | | | | | | |
164 | When daily I kneel down to pray | | | | | | | |
165 | Little schoolmates can you tell | | | | | | | |
166 | Very little ones are we | | | | | | | |
167 | I'm not too young to love the Lord | | | | | | | |
168 | My father, my mother, I know | | | | | | | |
169 | I want to be an angel | | | | | | | |
170 | How sweet upon the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
171 | Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee | | | | | | | |
172 | Meet and right it is, that I | | | | | | | |
173 | Great God, our infant voices raise | | | | | | | |
174 | Dear Savior, let an infant claim | | | | | | | |
175 | Jesus says that we must love him | | | | | | | |
176 | Gentle Jesus [Jesu], meek and mild, Look upon | | | | | | | |
177 | The sun hath [has] gone to rest | | | | | | | |
178 | Christ is merciful and mild | | | | | | | |
179 | Now that my journey's just begun | | | | | | | |
180 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
181 | The morning sky [sun] is bright and clear | | | | | | | |
182 | O Lord our Shepherd, deign to keep | | | | | | | |
183 | Loving Jesus, gentle Lamb | | | | | | | |
184 | Lovely is the dawn | | | | | | | |
185 | Little children, love each other, Is the blessed Savior's rule | | | | | | | |
186 | My Savior, now in heaven above | | | | | | | |
187 | Our Savior bids the children come | | | | | | | |
188 | Our evil actions spring From small and hidden seeds | | | | | | | |
189 | O while the light from heaven | | | | | | | |
190 | Come youthful sinners, come | | | | | | | |
191 | Remember thy Creator, While youth's fair spring | | | | | | | |
192 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
193 | Child of sin and sorrow, Filled with dismay | | | | | | | |
194 | They tell me that beyond the seas | | | | | | | |
195 | O come in life's gay morning | | | | | | | |
196 | Dear children, now remember God | | | | | | | |
197 | Children hath not a voice within | | | | | | | |
198 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
199 | Remember thy Creator now, In these thy youthful days | | | | | | | |
200 | Once in the silence of the night | | | | | | | |