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Songs for the Little Ones at Home
Publisher:
American Tract Society, New York, N.Y., 1852
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d101
I want to be like Jesus, So lowly and so meek
d102
I will be good, dear mother
d103
If ever I see on bush or tree
d104
If little children love to pray
d105
I'll never hurt a little dog
d106
I'll never use tobacco
d107
I'm little Robin Redbreast, sir
d108
I'm not made for idle play
d109
I'm very glad the spring is come
d110
In your play be very careful
d111
Isaac was ransomed while he lay
d112
I've an ever present Friend
d113
Jesus, high in glory
d114
Jesus, Savior, Son of God, who for me life's pathway trod
d115
Jesus says that we must love him
d116
Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us
d117
Jingle, jingle, go the bells
d118
Ladies and gentlemen, listen to my song
d119
Little brother, darling boy
d120
Little child, when you're at play
d121
Little children, when you pray
d122
Little drops of water, little grains of sand
d123
Little Mary was good
d124
Little puss come here to me
d125
Little sister come away
d126
Look the black cloud rises high
d127
Lord, I would own thy tender [every] care
d128
Lord, teach us [me] how to pray aright
d129
Mama, let's go and see the lambs
d130
Mama, my head, poor Anna said
d131
Matilda was a pleasant child
d132
Mother, how can flowers grow
d133
Mother, who made the stars which light
d134
My Father, I thank thee for sleep
d135
My father, my mother, I know
d136
My father raised his trembling hand
d137
My grandmother lives on a farm
d138
My little body's formed by God
d139
My little canary I carried one day
d140
My merry little fly, play here
d141
My mother, my kind mother
d142
My own mamma, my dear mamma
d143
My pretty flowers are gone away
d144
Never, my child, forget to pray
d145
Now dolly, my dear
d146
Now I wake and open my eyes
d147
Now, little Georgie, jump up high
d148
Now the spring is coming on
d149
O Anna, this will never do
d150
O, dear mamma,, where are you gone
d151
O dear me, Emma, how is this
d152
O dear, O dear, what shall I do
d153
O, Father, bless a little child
d154
O fie, Amelia, I'm ashamed
d155
O hark, O hark, the baby cries
d156
O if I were a robin
d157
O look at my kite, almost out of sight
d158
O mother dear, pray tell me where The bees in winter stay
d159
O poor little robin, so cold and so wet
d160
O see, the snow is falling now
d161
O Susey, stop a moment, dear
d162
O that it were my chief delight
d163
O there's the squirrel perched aloft
d164
Once there was a little boy
d165
One God I must worship supreme
d166
One winter's day the wind blew high
d167
Our Father, our Father in heaven
d168
Pretty bee pray tell me why
d169
Pretty bud I love to see
d170
See, mamma, the crumbs are flying
d171
See me, I am a little boy
d172
See that heathen mother stand
d173
See, the chickens round the gate
d174
See, the stars are coming
d175
She said, I should like to be happy
d176
Should you wish to be told
d177
Sixty seconds make a minute
d178
Sleep, baby, sleep, no longer weep
d179
Sleep, my baby, sleep, my boy
d180
Sweet little mistress, let me go
d181
Tell me, mamma, if I must die
d182
Thank you, pretty cow
d183
The A, B, C, is pleasant to me
d184
The boy stood on the burning deck
d185
The breaking waves dashed high
d186
The butterfly, an idle thing
d187
The candles are lighted, the fire blazes bright
d188
The clouds look sad
d189
The cock is crowning
d190
The flowers are blooming everywhere
d191
The great Jehovah speaks to us
d192
The ground was all covered with snow one day
d193
The lambs sleep in the fields
d194
The Lord above is pleased to see
d195
The moon is very fair and bright
d196
The morning bright, with rosy light
d197
The mother looked pale and her face was (quite) sad
d198
The pretty little lambs that lie
d199
The Savior from his throne
d200
The sun hath [has] gone to rest
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