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3 | Lo the fields are white for harvest ready | | | | | | | |
4 | O what beauties adorn the bright Sabbath morn | | | | | | | |
5 | What sound is this, a song [sound] through heaven resounding | | | | | | | |
6 | Children can you truly tell | | | | | | | |
7 | We come, we come, with loud acclaim | | | | | | | |
8 | There is a land of pleasure, Where streams of joy forever roll | | | | | | | |
9 | Go bear the joyful tidings | | | | | | | |
10 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
10b | Wanderer from God, return, return | | | | | | | |
11 | Doth sorrow's shadow hover o'er thee | | | | | | | |
11b | O Jesus, full of truth and grace | | | | | | | |
12 | The days for play are past | | | | | | | |
13 | The God of love will sure indulge | | | | | | | |
13b | Just as thou art, without one trace | | | | | | | |
13c | Savior, now receive Him | | | | | | | |
14 | O be warned of your danger | | | | | | | |
14b | O how sweet when we mingle | | | | | | | |
15 | There's a crown for you and me | | | | | | | |
16 | I ought to love my Savior | | | | | | | |
17 | Hosanna, hosanna, hosanna! | | | | | | | |
18 | Lo the Sunday school army is out | | | | | | | |
19 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
19b | The Shepherd of souls | | | | | | | |
20 | Traveler, whither art thou going | | | | | | | |
20b | A crown of glory bright | | | | | | | |
21 | There is a place of sacred [waveless] rest, Far, far beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
22 | O when will be ended our warfare | | | | | | | |
23 | Another year, another year, by God's grace | | | | | | | |
24 | There's a country, dear children | | | | | | | |
25 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
26 | Hushed be my murmurings | | | | | | | |
27 | There's a beautiful land | | | | | | | |
28 | Friends of temperance, quick to arms | | | | | | | |
29 | Will you walk with us the narrow way | | | | | | | |
30 | We know not what's before us | | | | | | | |
31 | How many in our favored land | | | | | | | |
32 | Ah this heart is void and chill | | | | | | | |
32b | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
33 | O God of truth, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
33b | How sweet will be the welcome home | | | | | | | |
34 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
34b | Hear, gracious God [Lord], my humble moan [prayer] | | | | | | | |
35 | We lift our voices, in a strain | | | | | | | |
36 | Shout the tidings of salvation | | | | | | | |
37 | Another week has passed away | | | | | | | |
37b | Now I resolve with all my heart | | | | | | | |
38 | We are bound for Canaan's happy land | | | | | | | |
38b | We love to sing together | | | | | | | |
39 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
40 | If I were a sunbeam, I know what I would do I | | | | | | | |
40b | Forth we go on a bright Sabbath morn | | | | | | | |
41 | 'Tis a blessed thought to know | | | | | | | |
42 | We are now in youth's bright morning | | | | | | | |
43 | Praise the Lord, when blushing morning | | | | | | | |
43b | Come, Holy Spirit, calm my [each] mind | | | | | | | |
44 | We seek the golden city | | | | | | | |
45 | Come let us be joyful and mingle | | | | | | | |
46 | Go forth ye glad heralds | | | | | | | |
47 | Go forth, young soldier [soldiers] of the cross | | | | | | | |
48 | Take thy cross and follow me | | | | | | | |
49 | Glory to the Father give, God, in whom | | | | | | | |
49b | Lord, I believe; Thy power I own | | | | | | | |
50 | My latest sun is sinking fast, My race is nearly run | | | | | | | |
51 | Sweet carols let us sing | | | | | | | |
52 | Forward shall be our watchword | | | | | | | |
53 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | CORONATION | | | | | | |
53b | What glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
53c | Yes, I will bless thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
54 | List, the Sabbath bells so merrily ringing | | | | | | | |
55 | O will you join our happy band | | | | | | | |
55b | Lord, when we bend before thy [the] throne | | | | | | | |
56 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
56b | O I'm a happy bluebird, sober, as you see | | | | | | | |
58 | Through the new Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
59 | The flowers drink their morning draught | | | | | | | |
60 | There's a beautiful land | | | | | | | |
61 | O we're a band of brethren dear, I belong to this band, Hallelujah | | | | | | | |
62 | Ye soldiers of the cross, rise, and put your | | | | | | | |
63 | I'll think of my Savior when daylight is breaking | | | | | | | |
64 | Through a strange country | | | | | | | |
65 | Sing them, my [dear] children, sing them still | | | | | | | |
65b | Be still, repining heart | | | | | | | |
66 | Speed away, speed away, happy soul of the blest | | | | | | | |
67 | We come with rejoicing | | | | | | | |
68 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
68b | Work, for the night is coming | | | | | | | |
69 | Love sounds in her sighs | | | | | | | |
70 | A pilgrim and a stranger here | | | | | | | |
71 | O Jesus, precious, bleeding Lamb | | | | | | | |
72 | O give me a harp on the bright hills of glory | | | | | | | |
73 | Jesus is our morning Star | | | | | | | |
73b | Glorious hope, eternal life | | | | | | | |
74 | We have come rejoicing on this happy day | | | | | | | |
75 | When clouds hang darkly o'er my way | | | | | | | |
76 | He who once to earth came down | | | | | | | |
77 | Mother, tell me, do not tremble | | | | | | | |
77b | Earth may robe her fairest blossoms | | | | | | | |
78 | Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear | | | | | | | |
78b | Come unto me [him], when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
79 | In the greenwood sweetly sleeping | | | | | | | |