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3 | Come, let us learn to sing below | | | | | | | |
4 | Long my spirit pined in sorrow | | | | | | | |
5 | Hark! the gentle Spirit pleading | | | | | | | |
6 | Gallant soldiers, hear the trumpet sounding | | | | | | | |
7 | We are waiting by the river | | | | | | | |
8 | Joyful, joyful, now I resign | | | | | | | |
9 | Lord, the way is cold and dreary | | | | | | | |
10 | One by one we cross the river | | | | | | | |
11 | Blessed Redeemer, graciously hear us | | | | | | | |
12 | We're happy, dear Saviour, and shall we not sing | | | | | | | |
13 | While walking the vale | | | | | | | |
14 | Trav'lers in a desert land | | | | | | | |
15 | Fellow helpers to the truth | | | | | | | |
16 | They are waiting by the shore | | | | | | | |
17 | Jesus loves me, this I know | | | | | | | |
18 | Jesus came, Jesus came, Born a little child for me | | | | | | | |
19 | Lord, I perish: save, I cried | | | | | | | |
20 | Ringing, sweetly ringing, The cheerful Sabbath bells | | | | | | | |
21 | Fade, fade, each earthly joy | | | | | | | |
22 | There is joy among the angels | | | | | | | |
23 | I want to think of Jesus | | | | | | | |
24 | Give! give! cheerfully give | | | | | | | |
25 | O land of rest, for which I sigh | | | | | | | |
26 | Oh, could I with the angels sing | | | | | | | |
27 | Slow to anger, full of kindness | | | | | | | |
28 | Behold the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
29 | Why do we linger? | | | | | | | |
30 | When Christ was journeying here below | | | | | | | |
31 | If I come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
32 | I'm a soldier, soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
33 | Oh, shall I wear a starless crown | | | | | | | |
34 | I'll sing of Jesus crucified | | | | | | | |
35 | Always with us, always with us | | | | | | | |
36 | When saints gather 'round thee, dear Saviour, above | | | | | | | |
37 | More like Jesus would I be | | | | | | | |
38 | Weary not, my brother, Cheerful be thy song | | | | | | | |
39 | There is a realm where Jesus reigns | | | | | | | |
40 | Jesus once lay in the manger | | | | | | | |
41 | Nothing but leaves, the Spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
42 | I know that heaven is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
43 | Soldiers for Jesus, remember our duty | | | | | | | |
44 | What is it shows my soul the way | | | | | | | |
45 | Speak from thy holy word | | | | | | | |
46 | Little birds of the forest, sweet, sweet be your song | | | | | | | |
47 | Up for thy life, young soul! | | | | | | | |
48 | Weary wanderer o'er the main | | | | | | | |
49 | We are trav'ling home to heav'n above | | | | | | | |
50 | Mine the cross, and thine the glory | | | | | | | |
51 | Brethren, let us work for Jesus | | | | | | | |
52 | My rest is in heaven, my rest is not here | | | | | | | |
53 | Come to Jesus, little one | | | | | | | |
54 | Press onward, press onward, tho' oft your way is dark | | | | | | | |
55 | Dear Saviour, all I think or do | | | | | | | |
56 | "I'm trying to climb up Zion's Hill" | | | | | | | |
57 | I'm going to be a soldier | | | | | | | |
58 | Christian brethren, one and all | | | | | | | |
59 | I am waiting by the river | | | | | | | |
60 | Fatherless, motherless, cheerless in grief | | | | | | | |
62 | Only just across the river | | | | | | | |
63 | Softly on the breath of evening | | | | | | | |
64 | Christ the Lord is risen today | | | | | | | |
65 | Brethren, let us speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
66 | My soul with rapture waits for thee | | | | | | | |
67 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
68 | We've listed in a holy war | | | | | | | |
69 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
70 | I am kneeling, Lord, at mercy's gate | | | | | | | |
71 | God bless our school! | | | | | | | |
72 | There's a home for us in glory | | | | | | | |
73 | Nothing either great or small | | | | | | | |
74 | 'Tis the season of Christmas--away to the Manger | | | | | | | |
75 | Jesus, tender Saviour | | | | | | | |
76 | Who is he in yonder stall | | | | | | | |
77 | Around the pure and shining throne | | | | | | | |
78 | Dark is the night, and cold the wind is blowing | | | | | | | |
79 | When he cometh, when he cometh | | | | | | | |
80 | Weak and sinful, O my Father | | | | | | | |
81 | Do we thirst for living water | | | | | | | |
82 | Come to the fountain of mercy and live | | | | | | | |
83a | God of my life, my morning song | | | | | | | |
83b | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
84 | O, come to Jesus now, Jesus is here | | | | | | | |
85 | O, how my spirit longs for thee | | | | | | | |
86 | When we hear the music ringing | | | | | | | |
87 | The Lord is my shepherd | | | | | | | |
88 | Tell me, watchman on the steep | | | | | | | |
89 | 'Mid the pastures green of the blessed isles | | | | | | | |
90 | Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessing | | | | | | | |
91a | The Saviour calls; let every ear | | | | | | | |
91b | Our Father, who art in heaven | | | | | | | |
92 | Singing for Jesus, singing for Jesus | | | | | | | |
93 | I hear the Saviour say | | | | | | | |
94 | We are a group of happy children | | | | | | | |
95 | Like the heroes who gave us the land that we love | | | | | | | |
96 | My spirit in hope is rejoicing | | | | | | | |
97 | When we've cross'd the Jasper sea | | | | | | | |
98 | There is a home in glory | | | | | | | |
99a | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
99b | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
100 | There is beauty all around | | | | | | | |