# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d2 | All my heart this night [day] rejoices | | | | | | | |
d3 | Angel choirs descending | | | | | | | |
d4 | Come, let us join to sing Loud praise to Christ our King | | | | | | | |
d5 | Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly, Let your songs of gladness ring | | | | | | | |
d6 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d7 | Father, give us strength and wisdom | | | | | | | |
d8 | Hail, thou long expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
d9 | Happy, holy, Christmas morn | | | | | | | |
d10 | Hark, what sounds are sweetly stealing | | | | | | | |
d11 | He is risen, he is risen, tell it | | | | | | | |
d12 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing while once more | | | | | | | |
d13 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d14 | I was wandering and weary | | | | | | | |
d15 | In the rosy light of the morning bright Lift the voice of praise on high | | | | | | | |
d16 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d17 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d18 | Let the merry church bells ring | | | | | | | |
d19 | Littlle travelers Zionward Each one entering | | | | | | | |
d20 | Lo what a cloud of witnesses | | | | | | | |
d21 | Must I my brother keep | | | | | | | |
d22 | My school, my school, my Sunday school | | | | | | | |
d23 | O come, bring your hearts to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d24 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
d25 | Our Father, ere we part | | | | | | | |
d26 | Rejoice, rejoice ye Christians | | | | | | | |
d27 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d28 | The atoning work is done, The Victim's blood is shed | | | | | | | |
d29 | The gliding seasons bring again | | | | | | | |
d30 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d31 | We meet again in gladness | | | | | | | |
d32 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
d33 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d34 | With hearts truly grateful, come | | | | | | | |
d35 | Wonderful night [wonderful night]! Angels and shining immortals | | | | | | | |
d36 | Yes, there are little ones in heaven | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]