# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A brother of all the world am I | | | | | | | |
d2 | A child this day is born | | | | | | | |
d3 | A workman in a village home | | | | | | | |
d4 | All beautiful the march of days | | | | | | | |
d5 | All creatures of our God and King | | | | | | | |
d6 | All glory, laud, and honor to thee, Redeemer, King | | | | | | | |
d7 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
d8 | All through the year we'll try | | | | | | | |
d9 | Angels we have heard on high | | | | | | | |
d10 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
d11 | At work beside his father's bench | | | | | | | |
d12 | Be strong! We are not here to play | | | | | | | |
d13 | Book of books, our people's strength | | | | | | | |
d14 | Brother, sing your country's anthem | | | | | | | |
d15 | By roads that wound uphill and down | | | | | | | |
d16 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d18 | Dare to be brave, dare to be true, Strive for the right | | | | | | | |
d19 | Fair are the meadows, Fairer still the woodlands | | | | | | | |
d20 | Fair are these fields and forests | | | | | | | |
d21 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Far away in old Judea | | | | | | | |
d23 | Far round the world thy children sing their song | | | | | | | |
d24 | Father, hear the prayer we offer | | | | | | | |
d25 | Father, lead me day by day In Thine own, Thy perfect way | | | | | | | |
d26 | Father, we thank thee, Father, we thank thee | | | | | | | |
d27 | For all the blessings of the year | | | | | | | |
d28 | For man's unceasing quest for God | | | | | | | |
d29 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d30 | Forward through the ages | | | | | | | |
d31 | Gladly to the house of worship | | | | | | | |
d32 | God of our fathers, Whose almighty hand | | | | | | | |
d33 | God of the earth, the sky, the sea | | | | | | | |
d34 | God rest you [ye] merry, gentlemen | | | | | | | |
d35 | God, who touchest earth with beauty | | | | | | | |
d36 | Good Christian men [friends], rejoice, with heart and soul | | | | | | | |
d37 | Great God of nations now to thee | | | | | | | |
d38 | Hail the hero workers of the mighty past | | | | | | | |
d39 | Hail to all the heroes | | | | | | | |
d40 | Heap high the farmer's wintry hoard | | | | | | | |
d41 | Hear us, our Father, we know thou wilt hear us | | | | | | | |
d42 | I heard the bells on Christmas day | | | | | | | |
d43 | I hung a pink cloud ribbon | | | | | | | |
d44 | I love to hear the robin sing | | | | | | | |
d45 | I watch the farmers in their fields | | | | | | | |
d46 | I would be true, for there are those | | | | | | | |
d47 | In Christ there is no east or [nor] west | | | | | | | |
d48 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d49 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d50 | Just as I am, thine own to be | | | | | | | |
d51 | Let the song go round the earth | | | | | | | |
d52 | Lo the earth is risen | | | | | | | |
d53 | Lovely to the outward eye | | | | | | | |
d54 | Marching with the heroes | | | | | | | |
d55 | My country is the world, My flag with stars impearled | | | | | | | |
d56 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d57 | My Master was a worker | | | | | | | |
d58 | Now praise we great and famous men | | | | | | | |
d59 | Now sing we a song for the harvest | | | | | | | |
d60 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
d61 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d62 | O brother man, fold to thy heart thy brother | | | | | | | |
d63 | O Father, thou who givest all | | | | | | | |
d64 | O God, thy rain and sun and soil | | | | | | | |
d65 | O God, who workest hitherto | | | | | | | |
d66 | O God, whose love is over all | | | | | | | |
d67 | O happy home where thou art loved the dearest | | | | | | | |
d68 | O Jesus, once a Nazareth boy | | | | | | | |
d69 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d70 | O lonely bay of Trinity | | | | | | | |
d71 | O Master of the loving heart | | | | | | | |
d72 | O Master workman of the [our] race | | | | | | | |
d73 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d74 | O Painter of the fruits and flowers, We thank thee for thy wise design | | | | | | | |
d75 | O rugged Master of the hills | | | | | | | |
d76 | O Son of man, our hero strong and tender | | | | | | | |
d77 | O Son of Man, Thou madest known | | | | | | | |
d78 | O the white seagull | | | | | | | |
d79 | O winds that blow so wild and free | | | | | | | |
d80 | O'er us to the southland heading | | | | | | | |
d81 | Praise to God for things we see | | | | | | | |
d82 | Praise to [ye] [we] the Lord, the Almighty, the King of creation | | | | | | | |
d83 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d84 | Remember all the people | | | | | | | |
d85 | Rise up, O men [man] [youth] of God | | | | | | | |
d86 | Rock of ages, let our song [songs] | | | | | | | |
d87 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d88 | Spring has now unwrapped the flowers | | | | | | | |
d89 | The day of resurrection! Earth tell it out abroad | | | | | | | |
d90 | The fathers built this city | | | | | | | |
d91 | The first Noel, the angel did say | | | | | | | |
d92 | The heavens declare thy glory, the firmament thy power | | | | | | | |
d93 | The little Jesus came to town | | | | | | | |
d94 | The Lord be with us as we bend | | | | | | | |
d95 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
d96 | The storm god of stern Sinai's hill | | | | | | | |
d97 | The summer days are come again | | | | | | | |
d98 | The world came to my home | | | | | | | |
d99 | The world itself keeps Easter day | | | | | | | |
d100 | There was no room in [at] the inn | | | | | | | |