# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A little kingdom I possess | | | | | | | |
d2 | A sand road, the cactus | | | | | | | |
d3 | All that wondrous Christmas night | | | | | | | |
d4 | All the year around, our Father | | | | | | | |
d5 | As Joseph was awalking, he heard an angel sing | | | | | | | |
d6 | As the sun doth daily rise | | | | | | | |
d7 | At the dusky edge of night | | | | | | | |
d8 | Call us, God, and we will follow | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come share the road with me | | | | | | | |
d10 | Dare to be brave, dare to be true, Strive for the right | | | | | | | |
d11 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d12 | Europe, speak the mighty name | | | | | | | |
d13 | Every girl has a quest to make | | | | | | | |
d14 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d15 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d16 | Father, hear the prayer we offer | | | | | | | |
d17 | Father, lead me day by day In Thine own, Thy perfect way | | | | | | | |
d18 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d19 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d20 | Forward through the ages | | | | | | | |
d21 | From the eastern mountains | | | | | | | |
d22 | Galilee, bright Galilee | | | | | | | |
d23 | Geneva, Geneva, God set you very fair | | | | | | | |
d24 | Girded the high priest | | | | | | | |
d25 | God is love, and love is singing | | | | | | | |
d26 | God made a garden to rest | | | | | | | |
d27 | God of our boyhood, whom we yield | | | | | | | |
d28 | God of the dew, in gentlest | | | | | | | |
d29 | God of the earth, the sky, the sea | | | | | | | |
d30 | God, the Lord, is waiting for you | | | | | | | |
d31 | God, who created me | | | | | | | |
d32 | God, who touchest earth with beauty | | | | | | | |
d33 | Gracious Master, all this day | | | | | | | |
d34 | Grant us the will to fashion as we feel | | | | | | | |
d35 | Great Spirit, here we feel | | | | | | | |
d36 | He is my Friend, who will spend | | | | | | | |
d37 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d38 | Holy night, peaceful night | | | | | | | |
d39 | I just love to watch a tree | | | | | | | |
d40 | I long to fill my arms | | | | | | | |
d41 | I will open two lips of purity | | | | | | | |
d42 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
d43 | I'm born again | | | | | | | |
d44 | In Christ there is no east or [nor] west | | | | | | | |
d45 | In the west the sun declining | | | | | | | |
d46 | In thee we put our trust | | | | | | | |
d47 | Into the woods my Master went | | | | | | | |
d48 | I'se goin' lay down my sword and shield | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jes' wait a little while | | | | | | | |
d50 | Just as I am, thine own to be | | | | | | | |
d51 | Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come | | | | | | | |
d52 | Let me be a little kinder | | | | | | | |
d53 | Life has loveliness to sell | | | | | | | |
d54 | Like brave Cortez, Balboa | | | | | | | |
d55 | Live and let live 'was the cry of old | | | | | | | |
d56 | Lord of health, thou life within us | | | | | | | |
d57 | Love thyself last | | | | | | | |
d58 | Morning skies are darkly clouded | | | | | | | |
d59 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d60 | My Lord [he] calls me, [he] calls me in [by] the thunder | | | | | | | |
d61 | My Master was so very poor | | | | | | | |
d62 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d63 | O Christ, who suffered pain | | | | | | | |
d64 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d65 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d66 | O Jesus, Prince of life and truth | | | | | | | |
d67 | O Master workman of the [our] race | | | | | | | |
d68 | O most of all my heart throbs | | | | | | | |
d69 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d70 | O search the world over | | | | | | | |
d71 | O swing the door and let me run | | | | | | | |
d72 | O Teacher, we would think | | | | | | | |
d73 | O thou holy day, O thou happy day | | | | | | | |
d74 | O thou Laborer in the workshop | | | | | | | |
d75 | O when I come to die | | | | | | | |
d76 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d77 | Pine crowned hills against the sky | | | | | | | |
d78 | Sing a song of exercise | | | | | | | |
d79 | Sleep, my little Jesus | | | | | | | |
d80 | Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm down | | | | | | | |
d81 | Stand up will I to my fullest | | | | | | | |
d82 | 'Taint my mother or my father | | | | | | | |
d83 | Take us on the quest of beauty | | | | | | | |
d84 | Teach me, Father, how to go | | | | | | | |
d85 | The body, Lord, is ours to keep | | | | | | | |
d86 | The gray hills taught me patience | | | | | | | |
d87 | The last week, the lone week | | | | | | | |
d88 | The little Jesus came to town | | | | | | | |
d89 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d90 | The sun is up and the day is here | | | | | | | |
d91 | This is my Father's world, And to my list'ning ears | | | | | | | |
d92 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
d93 | Thou didst teach the thronging people | | | | | | | |
d94 | To live as gently as I can | | | | | | | |
d95 | Today I saw the sun come up | | | | | | | |
d96 | Twilights velvet wings | | | | | | | |
d97 | Wake, O wake, ye shepherds all | | | | | | | |
d98 | We are climbing Jacob's ladder, We are climbing | | | | | | | |
d99 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d100 | We've a story to tell to the nations | | | | | | | |