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1 | The Sabbath school's a place for prayer | | | | | | | |
2 | Come to the Sabbath School, All children | | | | | | | |
3 | Sweetly the Sabbath bell steals on the air | | | | | | | |
4 | Where do children love to go | | | | | | | |
5 | Will you come to our Sunday school | | | | | | | |
6 | O do not be discouraged, For Jesus is your friend | | | | | | | |
7 | Hark, the Sabbath bells are ringing Children | | | | | | | |
8 | Here we meet to part again | | | | | | | |
9 | The Sunday school that blessed place | | | | | | | |
10 | When the morning light drives away the night | | | | | | | |
11 | Dear friends, with joy we meet you here | | | | | | | |
12 | When Sabbath's sacred morning light begins | | | | | | | |
13 | The Sabbath school how dear to me | | | | | | | |
14 | Here we throng to praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
15 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
16 | I have a Father in the promised land | | | | | | | |
17 | Where'er we meet, you always say | | | | | | | |
18 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
19 | Days and weeks, and months, returning | | | | | | | |
20 | Little drops of water | | | | | | | |
21 | Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest | | | | | | | |
22 | There is a happy land, Far, far away | | | | | | | |
23 | I want to be an angel, and with the angels stand | | | | | | | |
24 | Where, O where, are the Hebrew Children | | | | | | | |
25 | Preserved by thine Almighty power | | | | | | | |
26 | Around the throne of God in heaven | | | | | | | |
27 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward we move | | | | | | | |
28 | On a hill stands a beautiful tree | | | | | | | |
29 | Now be the gospel banner | | | | | | | |
30 | When little Samuel woke | | | | | | | |
31 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
32 | I would not live always, I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
33 | In the Christian's home in glory | | | | | | | |
34 | Rejoice, rejoice, the promised time is coming | | | | | | | |
35 | Morn amid the mountains | | | | | | | |
36 | Come away to the skies | | | | | | | |
37 | Remember thy Creator | | | | | | | |
38 | God is in heaven—can he hear | | | | | | | |
39 | Father, hear, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
40 | Would you be as angels are | | | | | | | |
41 | See the shining dewdrops | | | | | | | |
42 | I'll awake at dawn on the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
43 | With joy we meet, With smiles we greet | | | | | | | |
44 | A year again has passed away | | | | | | | |
45 | Come, children, and join in our festival song | | | | | | | |
46 | I'm but a traveler here | | | | | | | |
47 | We're traveling home to heaven above | | | | | | | |
48 | Come, ye children, and adore him | | | | | | | |
49 | O come, children, come, to the Saviour today | | | | | | | |
50 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
51 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
52 | Come, little soldiers, join in our band | | | | | | | |
53 | In the rosy light of the morning bright | | | | | | | |
54 | We are out on the ocean sailing | | | | | | | |
55 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing | | | | | | | |
56 | O come, let us sing, our youthful hearts | | | | | | | |
57 | How pleasant here again to meet | | | | | | | |
58 | Awake, awake, your bed forsake | | | | | | | |
59 | Sing, oh sing the song of gladness | | | | | | | |
60 | The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold | | | | | | | |
61 | What to me are earth's pleasures | | | | | | | |
62 | I know 'tis Jesus loves my soul | | | | | | | |
63 | Behold, behold the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
64 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
65 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
66 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
67 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
68 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | | | |
69 | Now is past the time of teaching | | | | | | | |
70 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |