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3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
4 | Christian, awake from your slumber | | | | | | | |
5 | From the bright word of beauty and song | | | | | | | |
6 | There is an earnest voice, and it seems to say | | | | | | | |
7 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
8 | In mansions bright the glorified behold | | | | | | | |
9 | Jesus, gentle Savior, Ever meek and mild | | | | | | | |
10 | Open the door for the children | | | | | | | |
11 | Weary pilgrim, will you go | | | | | | | |
12 | Children, let us join and sing | | | | | | | |
13 | Hail, brightest morning; hail, blessed day! | | | | | | | |
14 | Bound for a home in the goodly land | | | | | | | |
15 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
16 | Beautiful river! O, river of love! | | | | | | | |
17 | Jesus bids us shine, With a pure, clear light | | | | | | | |
18 | Down the stream of life we're gliding | | | | | | | |
19 | Bury thy sorrow, The world has its share | | | | | | | |
20 | Where is the Christian's fatherland? | | | | | | | |
21 | Hark! hark! my soul, angelic songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
22 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean | | | | | | | |
23 | Savior! Thy dying love, Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
24 | Beautiful the name of Jesus! | | | | | | | |
25 | Child of sin and sorrow, Fill'd with dismay | | | | | | | |
26 | Seek the gentle Shepherd | [Seek the gentle Shepherd] | | | | | | |
27 | Under Thy wings, my God | | | | | | | |
28 | Toil on, teachers! toil on boldly | | | | | | | |
29 | 'Tis but little I can do | | | | | | | |
30 | Beyond these days of anxious care | | | | | | | |
31 | Gladly we hail this Sabbath-day! | | | | | | | |
32 | I'll bring my class to Jesus! | | | | | | | |
33 | Come join our Sabbath song | | | | | | | |
34 | Now, ere the sunny morn of life is o'er | | | | | | | |
35 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
36 | Say, poor wand'rer, sadly straying | | | | | | | |
37 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
38 | Rally, children, rally | | | | | | | |
39 | My God, my Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
40 | Come, ye Soldiers of the Cross | | | | | | | |
41 | I want to be like Jesus, So lowly and so meek | | | | | | | |
42 | Children trav'ling Zionward | | | | | | | |
43 | Are we going to Jesus, our Redeemer and Friend? | | | | | | | |
44 | We come, we come with loud acclaim | | | | | | | |
45 | Lord, before thy throne I bow | | | | | | | |
46 | Firm and united we ever marching along | | | | | | | |
47 | Jesus now is calling "Come to me and live" | | | | | | | |
48 | Blessed Jesus, deign to hear us | | | | | | | |
49 | It is the Sabbath-day | | | | | | | |
50 | Draw near, ye weary, bowed, and broken-hearted | | | | | | | |
51 | No longer at ease will I slumber | | | | | | | |
52 | Delay not, delay not, O, sinner draw near | | | | | | | |
53a | Come, dearest Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |
53b | Come, Jesus, heavenly Teacher, Come | | | | | | | |
54 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
55 | My soul, be on thy guard | | | | | | | |
56 | Amid the joyous scenes of earth | | | | | | | |
57 | I want that adorning divine | | | | | | | |
58 | I need Thee, precious Jesus! | | | | | | | |
59 | Here is my heart! My God, I give it Thee | | | | | | | |
60 | Salvation is free, Salvation is free | | | | | | | |
61 | O Lord, to Thee I come | | | | | | | |
62 | Oh! come, thou weary wand'rer | | | | | | | |
63 | There is a river, deep and broad | | | | | | | |
64 | I long to see my heav'nly home | | | | | | | |
65 | Jesus sought and saved me, When a wand'ring child | | | | | | | |
66 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
67 | Hark! the jubilant songs of the children | | | | | | | |
68 | Come to the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
69 | Little children, come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
70 | We dwell this side of Jordan's stream | | | | | | | |
71 | We'll soon be there in that bright land | | | | | | | |
72 | If blooming flow'rs my pathway strew | | | | | | | |
73 | In Sabbath school again, Each voice we raise | | | | | | | |
74 | Where shall we end our sorrow? | | | | | | | |
75 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
76 | All is well, all is well, For my Savior is my friend | | | | | | | |
77 | I am waiting for the dawning | | | | | | | |
78 | There's a beautiful home, Over there | | | | | | | |
79 | Help me, O Lord, to pray! | | | | | | | |
80 | Ringing through the silver starlight | | | | | | | |
81 | O, Jesus, delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
82 | "Remember thy Creator" | | | | | | | |
83 | To be like Jesus! O how sweet! | | | | | | | |
84 | Oh, Rock of ages! since on Thee | | | | | | | |
85 | I bring my sins to Thee | | | | | | | |
86 | We are on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
87 | There's a beautiful land, a land of song | | | | | | | |
88 | The army of the Sabbath school | | | | | | | |
89 | Lift up thy brother, fallen now | | | | | | | |
90 | Crowned with light in a home of glory | | | | | | | |
91 | Dear Lord Jesus, keep me ever | | | | | | | |
92 | The song long since by angels sung | | | | | | | |
93 | I've no abiding city here | | | | | | | |
94 | Hark, there is a blessed call | | | | | | | |
95 | In search of wealth and pleasure | | | | | | | |
96 | Say ye not, O Christian reaper | | | | | | | |
97 | Hail, thou long expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
98 | Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed | | | | | | | |
99 | When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer | | | | | | | |
100 | Pass along the watchword | | | | | | | |
101 | Bright season of childhood | | | | | | | |