The Songs of Zion, a Collection of Choice Songs

#	Text	Tune
d101	Let us all press on
d102	Let us gather up the sunbeams
d103	Let us oft speak kind words to each other
d104	Let us treat each other kindly
d105	Let Zion in her beauty rise
d106	Lift up your heads, ye scattered saints
d107	Little children, love the Savior
d108	Lo on the water's brink we stand
d109	Lo the gentile chain is broken
d110	Lo the mighty God appearing
d111	Lord, accept our true devotion
d112	Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our
d113	Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray
d114	Lord, we ask thee, ere we part
d115	Lord, we come before thee now
d116	Master, the tempest is raging
d117	Merry, merry children, sweetly sing
d118	Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d119	Morn amid the mountains
d120	My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d121	Nay, speak no ill, a kindly word
d122	Nearer, dear Savior to thee
d123	Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d124	Never be late to the Sunday School class
d125	Now let us rejoice in the day of salvation
d126	Now to heaven our prayer [prayers] [cry] ascending
d127	O awake my slumbering minstrel
d128	O Columbia, the gem of the ocean
d129	O god the eternal Father, Who dwells amid the sky
d130	O happy homes among the hills
d131	O holy words of truth and love
d132	O home beloved where'er I wander
d133	O how lovely was the morning
d134	O I had such a pretty dream mamma
d135	O Lord of hosts, we now invoke
d136	O Lord! responsive to Thy call
d137	O my Father, thou that dwellest In the high and glorious
d138	O say can you see by the dawn's early light
d139	O say what is truth? 'Tis the fairest gem
d140	O stop and tell me, red man
d141	O Thou kind and gracious Father
d142	O thou Rock of our salvation
d143	O what songs of the heart
d144	O ye mountains high, where the clear blue sky
d145	O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness
d146	On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing
d147	Once more we bow before our God; Once more his blessing we ask
d148	Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross
d149	Our God, we raise to thee
d150	Our mountain home so dear
d151	Praise to the man who communed with Jehovah
d152	Praise ye the Lord, my heart shall join in work so pleasant
d153	Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise your [our] hearts and voices
d154	Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire
d155	Proud yes of our home in the mountains
d156	Redeemer of Isr'l, our only delight
d157	Rest for the weary soul
d158	Resting now from care and sorrow
d159	Reverently and meekly now
d160	Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d161	Sabbath morning comes with gladness
d162	School thy feelings, O my brother
d163	See the mighty angel flying
d164	Shall the youth of Zion falter
d165	Should the changes of life
d166	Sing, sing the wondrous story
d167	Sing to the great Jehovah's praise
d168	Sing we now at parting
d169	Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely
d170	Softly beams the sacred dawning
d171	Somewhere the sun is shining
d172	Sons of Mich'l, he approaches
d173	Speak to me kindly
d174	Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d175	Sweet is the peace the gospel brings
d176	Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d177	Sweet Sabbath day, all hail to thee
d178	Sweet Sabbath school, more [most] dear to me
d179	Thanks for the Sabbath school
d180	That the Lord will provide
d181	The daydawn is breaking
d182	The gospel standard high is raised
d183	The happy day has rolled on
d184	The Lord is my Light, then why should I fear?
d185	The morning breaks, the shadows flee
d186	The opening buds of springtime
d187	The seer, the seer, Joseph the seer
d188	The spirit of God like a fire is burning
d189	The time is far spent there is little remaining
d190	The youth of each land for their fatherland stand
d191	There is a land whose sunny vales
d192	There is beauty all around when there's love at home
d193	There is beauty in the forest
d194	There is [There's] sunshine in my soul today
d195	Think gently of the erring one
d196	This house we dedicate to thee
d197	Though deepening trials throng your way
d198	Though dim the eyes that beamed so mild
d199	Though in the outward, earthly church below
d200	'Tis sweet to sing the matchless love