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d101 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d102 | Such a pretty round moon hung up in the sky | | | | | | | |
d103 | Sunbeams and raindrops are jewels | | | | | | | |
d104 | Sweetly sing, sweetly sing praises | | | | | | | |
d105 | Swing, little blossoms, the sunshine is falling | | | | | | | |
d106 | The raindrops decided a frolic | | | | | | | |
d107 | There is a Rose that blooms | | | | | | | |
d108 | There is a sweet story I read | | | | | | | |
d109 | There is one who loves me | | | | | | | |
d110 | There's a song my heart is ever singing | | | | | | | |
d111 | These two little hands were given | | | | | | | |
d112 | They brought their sick | | | | | | | |
d113 | This is the way that polite people say | | | | | | | |
d114 | Though stormy clouds of darkness | | | | | | | |
d115 | To the fray, march away | | | | | | | |
d116 | Under the shade of the forest | | | | | | | |
d117 | We are building every day, at our work | | | | | | | |
d118 | We are here to love | | | | | | | |
d119 | We are little heralds, Marching | | | | | | | |
d120 | We are little soldiers | | | | | | | |
d121 | We are ready with our flags | | | | | | | |
d122 | We should ever shine | | | | | | | |
d123 | We would be like Jesus was | | | | | | | |
d124 | We would be living Bibles | | | | | | | |
d125 | We'll all rise up together | | | | | | | |
d126 | We're a band of happy children | | | | | | | |
d127 | We're building, building | | | | | | | |
d128 | We're on our honor | | | | | | | |
d129 | What is the joyous sound | | | | | | | |
d130 | When father asks you, little lad | | | | | | | |
d131 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d132 | When love is spelt with letters | | | | | | | |
d133 | When you find yourself | | | | | | | |
d134 | Who is he in yonder stall | | | | | | | |
d135 | Who wants to travel to tree top land | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]