Sabbath Songs for Children's Worship

#	Text	Tune
d101	Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow
d102	March along, march along, singing
d103	Memories of the past come swelling
d104	Morn amid the mountains
d105	Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone
d106	My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d107	My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary
d108	My God, I thank Thee for the sweet
d109	My Savior sits on heaven's throne
d110	My Savior stands [waiting] and knocks at the door
d111	My son, know thou the Lord
d112	My soul be on thy [your] guard
d113	My soul, there is a region
d114	Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d115	O come, all ye weary
d116	O, come to the Savior
d117	O gracious Savior, heavenly King
d118	O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice
d119	O help us Jesus to conform
d120	O Savior of sinners, look down from above
d121	O what can little hands do to please the King of heaven
d122	O what is life, 'tis like a flower that blossoms and is gone
d123	O worship the King, all glorious above
d124	On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing
d125	One there is above all others, well [who] deserves
d126	Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross
d127	Oppression [Oppressions] shall not always reign
d128	Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name
d129	Our joyous songs of praise
d130	Over woods and meadows
d131	Pleasant are the pastures where Jesus
d132	Praise to God, immortal praise
d133	Pulling away joyfully
d134	Remember the poor, for when Christ was on earth
d135	Remember thy Creator, While youth's fair spring
d136	Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
d137	Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d138	Safely through another week
d139	Savior, happy shall I be
d140	Seeing I am Jesus' lamb
d141	Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod
d142	Shepherd of eager [tender] youth
d143	Shepherd of Isr'l we would be
d144	Sound the high praises of Jesus our King
d145	Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve
d146	Speak gently, it is better far
d147	Spirit of our risen Savior
d148	Stand up for Jesus, well I may
d149	Suppose a little twinkling star
d150	Suppose the [a] little cowslip
d151	Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d152	Sweet is the time of spring
d153	The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold
d154	The frost is sparkling
d155	The leaves around me falling
d156	The Lord attends when children pray
d157	The morning bright, with rosy light
d158	The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d159	The praises of my tongue
d160	The Savior now is calling
d161	There is a brighter land than this
d162	There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d163	There is a glorious world of light
d164	There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d165	There is no love like the love of Jesus, Never
d166	There's not a star whose twinkling light shines [illumes]
d167	They rest from the conflict
d168	Thou Guardian of our youthful days
d169	Thou must go forward, pilgrim
d170	Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior]
d171	Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d172	To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song
d173	To that country bright
d174	To thee, O blessed Savior
d175	Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d176	Up and doing, little Christian
d177	Wake little child, the morn is gay
d178	Watchman, tell us of the night
d179	We are sailing, sailing
d180	We can sing in joy today
d181	We come to sing to Christ
d182	We speak of the realms of the blest
d183	Welcome, returning day
d184	Welcome, sweet day of rest
d185	We're bound for [to] yonder land
d186	What are these in bright array
d187	What if the little rain drop should say
d188	What shall we sing for Sabbath
d189	Whatever work we have to do
d190	When children join in singing
d191	When I would seek the Savior
d192	When Jesus Christ was here below
d193	When Jesus left the throne of God
d194	When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever
d195	Whene'er I rise at morn
d196	While many a child in heathen
d197	While thee I [we] seek, protecting power
d198	Who are they whose little feet
d199	With humble heart and tongue, my God
d200	Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim