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| d1 | A message true we all may hear | | | | | | | |
| d2 | America, beloved land | | | | | | | |
| d3 | As all the thoughts of our hearts | | | | | | | |
| d4 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
| d5 | Come unto me, the Savior said | | | | | | | |
| d6 | Come, ye people, lift your voices | | | | | | | |
| d7 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
| d8 | For peace and for plenty | | | | | | | |
| d9 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
| d10 | From quiet night the sun's bright light | | | | | | | |
| d11 | Go ye among all nations | | | | | | | |
| d12 | Grace be to you, and peace from God our Father | | | | | | | |
| d13 | Hear my prayer, O Lord, and keep me in all ways | | | | | | | |
| d14 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
| d15 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
| d16 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
| d17 | In a far, far away country | | | | | | | |
| d18 | In the silence of the midnight | | | | | | | |
| d19 | It was midnight in the little town of Bethleham | | | | | | | |
| d20 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
| d21 | Jesus Christ is risen today, Our triumphant | | | | | | | |
| d22 | Joyful praises let us sing | | | | | | | |
| d23 | Juniors, hark the tumult | | | | | | | |
| d24 | Lift up your heads, O ye gates | | | | | | | |
| d25 | Lord, teach us [me] how to pray aright | | | | | | | |
| d26 | Lord, thy glory fills the heaven | | | | | | | |
| d27 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
| d28 | Now the summer days are ended | | | | | | | |
| d29 | O come, all ye faithful, Joyfully triumphant | | | | | | | |
| d30 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
| d31 | Praise ye the Lord, O give thanks unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
| d32 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
| d33 | Ring, ye merry Christmas bells | | | | | | | |
| d34 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
| d35 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
| d36 | Shepherds were watching their sheep | | | | | | | |
| d37 | The heavens declare God's glory | | | | | | | |
| d38 | The king of a wonderful castle am I | | | | | | | |
| d39 | The Lord bless thee and keep thee | | | | | | | |
| d40 | The Lord is my Shepherd, I shall not want | | | | | | | |
| d41 | The Lord, my Shepherd, feeds me | | | | | | | |
| d42 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
| d43 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
| d44 | There is a song the glad earth sings | | | | | | | |
| d45 | We come, we come, like the hosts of old | | | | | | | |
| d46 | We give thee but thine own | | | | | | | |
| d47 | We give you greeting on this day | | | | | | | |
| d48 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
| d49 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
| d50 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
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