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| d1 | A little band of knights are we | | | | | | | |
| d2 | All glory, laud, and honor to thee, Redeemer, King | | | | | | | |
| d3 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
| d4 | All things bright and beautiful | | | | | | | |
| d5 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Blest are the pure in heart, For they shall see our [their] God | | | | | | | |
| d8 | Can a little child like me | | | | | | | |
| d9 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
| d10 | Fair waved the golden corn | | | | | | | |
| d11 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Father in heaven, who lovest all | | | | | | | |
| d13 | Father, lead me day by day In Thine own, Thy perfect way | | | | | | | |
| d14 | Father, we thank thee [you] for the night | | | | | | | |
| d15 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
| d16 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
| d17 | From ocean unto ocean, Our land shall own | | | | | | | |
| d18 | From thee all skill and science flow | | | | | | | |
| d19 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
| d20 | God save our gracious king | | | | | | | |
| d21 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
| d22 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Hushed was the evening hymn | | | | | | | |
| d24 | In our dear Lord's garden | | | | | | | |
| d25 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
| d26 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
| d27 | Jesus Christ is risen today, Our triumphant | | | | | | | |
| d28 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
| d29 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
| d30 | Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, o'er | | | | | | | |
| d31 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
| d32 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
| d33 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
| d34 | O Canada, our home and native land | | | | | | | |
| d35 | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
| d36 | O Lord and Master of us all | | | | | | | |
| d37 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
| d38 | O what can little hands do to please the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
| d39 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
| d40 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
| d41 | Praise him, praise him, all ye little children | | | | | | | |
| d42 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
| d43 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
| d44 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
| d45 | Standing at the portal of the opening year | | | | | | | |
| d46 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
| d47 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want; He makes me down to lie | | | | | | | |
| d48 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
| d49 | There's a Friend for little children | | | | | | | |
| d50 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
| d51 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
| d52 | When mothers of Salem their children brought to Jesus | | | | | | | |
| d53 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
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