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d1 | A glorious light has burst around us | | | | | | | |
d2 | A little spring had lost its way | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail, all hail, to this temple of honor | | | | | | | |
d4 | Am I my brother's keeper, Yes, bound by the social ties | | | | | | | |
d5 | At our table here we sit | | | | | | | |
d6 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d7 | Be faithful, O brother | | | | | | | |
d8 | Be not swift to take offense | | | | | | | |
d9 | Brightly beams the morning sun | | | | | | | |
d10 | Brother haste, the tide is rising | | | | | | | |
d11 | Brothers, life has glorions heights | | | | | | | |
d12 | Cast thy burdens on the Lord | | | | | | | |
d13 | Cold water for ever, come, join in the cry | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come and join us in our pleasures | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come and sit beside the window | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come, friends and brethren, all unite | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come, listen a while to me | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d19 | Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true | | | | | | | |
d20 | Dare to think, though bigots [others] frown | | | | | | | |
d21 | Don't you see the blue clouds | | | | | | | |
d22 | Eternal Source of life and light supremely good | | | | | | | |
d23 | Farewell, if not on earth we meet | | | | | | | |
d24 | Father, dear father, come home with me now | | | | | | | |
d25 | Fill all your sparkling glasses high | | | | | | | |
d26 | Friends of freedom, swell the song | | | | | | | |
d27 | Friends of temperance, welcome here | | | | | | | |
d28 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d29 | From the danoing billows free | | | | | | | |
d30 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d31 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d32 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d33 | God of the temperance cause | | | | | | | |
d34 | Good night, good night, to every one | | | | | | | |
d35 | Hail, all hail, O friend of right | | | | | | | |
d36 | Hail, all hail, our worthy members | | | | | | | |
d37 | Hail we now our new made member | | | | | | | |
d38 | Hark, how your leader's bugle is sounding | | | | | | | |
d39 | Hark, the world is hoarse with wailing | | | | | | | |
d40 | Have your efforts proved in vain | | | | | | | |
d41 | Heavenly Father, give thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d42 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing while thy praise | | | | | | | |
d43 | Hoping ever, failing never | | | | | | | |
d44 | How thoroughly and silently | | | | | | | |
d45 | I sing about a boy who dwelt | | | | | | | |
d46 | I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills | | | | | | | |
d47 | If I were a sunbeam, I know what I would do I | | | | | | | |
d48 | I'm going to enlist, boys | | | | | | | |
d49 | I'm trying to climb the temperance hill | | | | | | | |
d50 | In the sunlight flashing | | | | | | | |
d51 | Let's be gay, boys gay | | | | | | | |
d52 | Lift up to God the voice of praise | | | | | | | |
d53 | Lo the ranks of youth and beauty | | | | | | | |
d54 | Love let us cherish | | | | | | | |
d55 | Make hay, while the sun shines | | | | | | | |
d56 | Marching on, marching on, glad as birds | | | | | | | |
d57 | May friendship's chain be ever bright | | | | | | | |
d58 | Meek and lowly, pure and holy | | | | | | | |
d59 | Millions of tiny raindrops | | | | | | | |
d60 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d61 | Nay, speak no ill, a kindly word | | | | | | | |
d62 | Now bound by honor's sacred laws | | | | | | | |
d63 | Now cheer up, ye broken hearted | | | | | | | |
d64 | Now help us, Lord, the pledge to keep | | | | | | | |
d65 | Now let us sing the angels' song | | | | | | | |
d66 | Now let us strike the cheerful strain | | | | | | | |
d67 | O if for me the cup you fill | | | | | | | |
d68 | O Lord, in mercy bless | | | | | | | |
d69 | O spare my child, in mercy spare | | | | | | | |
d70 | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
d71 | O thou whose chosen place of birth | | | | | | | |
d72 | O we're a band, a temperance band | | | | | | | |
d73 | Onward, still to duty pressing | | | | | | | |
d74 | Our meeting now is ended | | | | | | | |
d75 | Peace o'er your spirits be smiling | | | | | | | |
d76 | Peace of God, which knows no measure | | | | | | | |
d77 | Pledged to honor, truth and duty | | | | | | | |
d78 | Praise to thee, thou [our] great creator | | | | | | | |
d79 | Rejoice today with one accord | | | | | | | |
d80 | Rest of the weary, joy of [to] the sad [soul] | | | | | | | |
d81 | Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today | | | | | | | |
d82 | Round the temperance standard rally | | | | | | | |
d83 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d84 | Say, young folks, will you hear my story | | | | | | | |
d85 | Shall we stand still | | | | | | | |
d86 | Shout at the reveler's banquet | | | | | | | |
d87 | Some love to drink from the foamy brink | | | | | | | |
d88 | Sparkling and bright in its liquid light | | | | | | | |
d89 | Stand up, stand up for Temperance | | | | | | | |
d90 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d91 | Take the pledge, take the pledge | | | | | | | |
d92 | Tell me, ye winged winds, that round my pathway roar | | | | | | | |
d93 | Temperance men have battled long | | | | | | | |
d94 | Thanks to thee, our heavenly Father | | | | | | | |
d95 | The banners of peace are unfurled | | | | | | | |
d96 | The evening dews are falling | | | | | | | |
d97 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d98 | The temperance folks are waking up | | | | | | | |
d99 | The Templars are gathering from near and from far | | | | | | | |
d100 | Then sing we the praise of cold water | | | | | | | |