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19 | O Lord, on this our Sabbath school | | | | | | | |
20a | Come, Jesus, heavenly Teacher, come | | | | | | | |
20b | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
21 | Children, listen to the Lord | | | | | | | |
22 | Saviour, who thy flock art feeding | | | | | | | |
23a | Shepherd, while thy flock are feeding | | | | | | | |
23b | While the heavenly seed we're sowing | | | | | | | |
24a | Where two or three with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
24b | Come, Jesus, heavenly Teacher, come | | | | | | | |
25 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
26 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
27 | Great God, to thee my voice I raise | | | | | | | |
28 | This day belongs to God alone | | | | | | | |
29 | How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning of rest | | | | | | | |
30a | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
30b | This is the day when Christ arose | | | | | | | |
31 | Thou Guardian of our youthful days | | | | | | | |
32a | Lord, teach a sinful child to pray | | | | | | | |
32b | When daily I kneel down to pray | | | | | | | |
33 | People of the living God, I have sought the world around | | | | | | | |
34 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
35 | Our heavenly Father, hear The prayer we offer now | | | | | | | |
36 | Strive, for there are but few | | | | | | | |
37 | There is a fountain filled with blood | FOUNTAIN | | | | | | |
38 | Return to the Guide of thy youth | | | | | | | |
40 | Great God! and wilt thou be so kind | | | | | | | |
41 | There is a path that leads to God | | | | | | | |
42a | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
42b | Our evil actions spring | | | | | | | |
43 | With humble heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
44a | Saviour, may a little child | | | | | | | |
44b | Lord, to thee I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
45 | The moment a sinner believes | | | | | | | |
46 | Come, let us bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
47 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
48 | Now that my journey's just begun | | | | | | | |
49 | Jesus, who reigns above the sky | | | | | | | |
50 | O Jesus! delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
51 | How happy are they, Who the Saviour obey | | | | | | | |
52 | Come, let our voices join | | | | | | | |
53 | Come let us all unite and sing | | | | | | | |
54 | The rose-bud yet unblown may lie | | | | | | | |
55a | Death has been here, and borne away | | | | | | | |
55b | The sun that lights the world shall fade | | | | | | | |
56 | Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep! | | | | | | | |
57 | God instructs to all Talents few or many | | | | | | | |
58 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
59 | God our Father, great Creator! | | | | | | | |
60 | It is not earthly pleasure | | | | | | | |
61 | O! blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
62 | Come, see how fast the weather clears | | | | | | | |
63 | The Author of salvation | | | | | | | |
64a | There is beyond the sky | | | | | | | |
64b | There is a land above, All beautiful and bright | | | | | | | |
65a | Every sheaf of golden grain | | | | | | | |
65b | Every bird can build her nest | | | | | | | |
66a | Little drops of water | | | | | | | |
66b | Morn amid the mountains | | | | | | | |
67 | Among the deepest shades of night | | | | | | | |
68a | Holy Bible, book divine | | | | | | | |
68b | Teach me, Lord, thy name to know | | | | | | | |
69 | There is a happy land, Far, far away | | | | | | | |
70 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
71 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
72 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
73 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
74 | We are but young--yet we may sing | | | | | | | |
75 | How blest are those in early youth | | | | | | | |
76 | And now the day is ending | | | | | | | |
77 | Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
78 | The rosy light is dawning | | | | | | | |
79 | Blest be the wisdom and the power | | | | | | | |
80 | Inspirer and hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
81 | We bring no glittering treasures | | | | | | | |
82a | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
82b | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
83 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
84 | Now the pleasant hour has ended | | | | | | | |
85 | The mellow eve is gliding, Serenely down the west | | | | | | | |
86 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
87 | To thee, O blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
88 | Oft as the bell, with solemn toll | | | | | | | |
89 | One God I must worship supreme | | | | | | | |
90 | Who would not join the fervent cry? | | | | | | | |
91 | My son, know thou the Lord | | | | | | | |
92 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
93 | The pearl that worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
94 | We meet again in gladness | | | | | | | |
96 | When at thy footstool, Lord, I bend | | | | | | | |
97 | O Lord, a little child appears | | | | | | | |
98a | The morning bright, with rosy light | | | | | | | |
98b | O that it were my chief delight | | | | | | | |
99 | When the vale of death appears | | | | | | | |
100 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean! | | | | | | | |
101 | Hosannas were by children sung | | | | | | | |
102 | Hark! the herald angels say | | | | | | | |
103 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
104 | Come, Holy Spirit, come, Let thy bright beams arise | | | | | | | |
105 | Go thou, in life's fair morning | | | | | | | |
106a | O thou, my Life, my Joy | | | | | | | |