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[1] | Our Father in heaven, We hallow thy name! | | | | | | | |
[2] | Little rain-drops feed the rill | | | | | | | |
[3] | Soon will set the Sabbath sun | | | | | | | |
4 | God of mercy hear our prayer | | | | | | | |
5 | Jesus, see a little child | | | | | | | |
6 | Saviour, may a little child | | | | | | | |
7 | See the lovely blooming flower | | | | | | | |
8 | Sing we to our God above | | | | | | | |
[9a] | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
9b | Thou, who didst with love and blessing | | | | | | | |
10 | Sinners, hear, for God hath spoken | | | | | | | |
[11a] | Now is done the time of teaching | | | | | | | |
11b | Father, let thy benediction | | | | | | | |
12 | Come, thou soul-transforming Spirit | | | | | | | |
13 | Through another year conducted | | | | | | | |
[14] | Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with God | | | | | | | |
[15] | Delay not, delay not, O sinner draw near! | | | | | | | |
[16] | The Lord is my shepherd; he makes me repose | | | | | | | |
[17] | Oh! tell me, thou Life and delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
[18] | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
19 | Lord, before thy throne we stand | | | | | | | |
20 | Every sheaf of golden grain | | | | | | | |
21 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
22 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
23 | Hear ye not a voice from heaven | | | | | | | |
[24] | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
25 | When daily I kneel down to pray | | | | | | | |
26 | Now condescend, Almighty King | | | | | | | |
27 | God of my life, my morning song | | | | | | | |
28 | How beautiful the setting sun! | | | | | | | |
[29] | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
30 | Oh could our thoughts and wishes fly | | | | | | | |
31 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
32 | Dear Father, to thy mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
[33] | God made the sky that looks so blue | | | | | | | |
34 | See the kind Shepherd, Jesus, stands | | | | | | | |
35 | It was my heavenly Father's love | | | | | | | |
36 | When children give their hearts to God | | | | | | | |
[37] | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | | | |
38 | The flow'ry spring at God's command | | | | | | | |
39 | Awake my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
40 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
42 | Sweet day! so cool, so calm, so bright | | | | | | | |
43 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
44 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
45 | Great God, we would to thee make known | | | | | | | |
46 | Our feeble voices, Lord, we raise | | | | | | | |
[47] | Teacher divine! we bow the knee | | | | | | | |
48 | Almighty Father, heavenly King! | | | | | | | |
49 | We come our Sabbath hymn to raise | | | | | | | |
50 | A glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
51 | There is an hour of hallowed peace | | | | | | | |
[52] | When musing sorrow weeps the past | | | | | | | |
53 | Dear refuge of my weary soul! | | | | | | | |
54 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
55 | Prostrate, dear Jesus! at thy feet | | | | | | | |
[56a] | Be thou, O God, exalted high | | | | | | | |
56b | Eternal source of every joy! | | | | | | | |
57 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
58 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
59 | Command thy blessing from above | | | | | | | |
60 | Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
61 | Come dearest Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |
[62] | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
63 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
64 | Come, ye weary sinners, come | | | | | | | |
65 | Gracious Spirit--love divine! | | | | | | | |
[66] | We meet for morning prayer | | | | | | | |
67 | Far from the scenes of night | | | | | | | |
68 | Sweet is the work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
69 | Come to the house of prayer | | | | | | | |
70 | The freshly blooming flowers | | | | | | | |
71 | Once more, before we part | | | | | | | |
[72] | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
73 | Hail to the Lord's anointed! | | | | | | | |
74 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean! | | | | | | | |
[75] | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
76 | Hasten, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
77 | Thy healing Spirit, Lord, impart | | | | | | | |
78 | When at thy footstool, Lord, I bend | | | | | | | |
79 | Return, my wandering soul, return | | | | | | | |
[80] | Come hither, all ye weary souls! | | | | | | | |
81 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep! | | | | | | | |
82 | Father, once more let grateful praise | | | | | | | |
83 | Prayer is appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
84 | When I look up to yonder sky | | | | | | | |
[85] | Father of mercies! hear The notes that children raise | | | | | | | |
86 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
87 | Lord, teach us how to pray | | | | | | | |
88 | With humble heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
89 | And shall not Jesus hear | | | | | | | |
[90] | Come to the place of praise | | | | | | | |
91 | Sweet is the task, O Lord | | | | | | | |
92 | Glory to God on high | | | | | | | |
93 | Ten thousand different flowers | | | | | | | |
94 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
[95] | And canst thou, sinner! slight | | | | | | | |
96 | Sweet is the time of spring | | | | | | | |
97 | Oh! where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
98 | My Maker and my King! | | | | | | | |