American Sunday School Hymn Book. 2nd ed.

Publisher: American Sunday School Union, Philadelphia , 1860
Language: English
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a400"Thy will be done!" In devious way
a401And Jesus said, Suffer little children, and forbid them not, to come unto me
a402I will lift up mine eyes unto the hills
a403Come unto me, all ye that labour and are heavy laden
a404From the recesses of a lowly spirit
a405Long ago the Lord of glory
a406The Temperance Band is coming
a407In the ways of true temperance see children delighting
a408Gushing so bright in the morning light
a409With banner and with badge we come
a410I'm a young abstainer
a411Our youthful hearts with temperance burn
a412Some love to drink from the foamy brink
a413Sparkling and bright in its liquid light
a414What makes the poor man poorer still?
a415It comes, the joyful day
a416Slave of the cup, beware!
a417Softly the drunkard's wife breathed her prayer
a418O come, come away, from all that can enslave you
a419Touch not the cup: it is death to thy soul
a420The drink that's in the drunkard's bowl
a421Children all, both great and small
a422The murderous cup no more I'll take
a423Go, go, thou that enslavest me
a424Friends of freedom! swell the song
a425Let the still air rejoice
a426Teacher divine, we bow the knee
a427Indulgent God of love and power
a428The mercy of Jesus has brought us once more
a429At thy footstool, humbly bending
a430How serious is the charge
a431Save all my children, Lord!
a432Grace shall our souls inspire
a433Christ was teaching all the day
a434Sow in the morn thy seed
a435Toil on, teachers! toil on boldly!
a436Where two or three, with sweet accord
a437Come, Christian brethren, ere we part
a438Come, children ere we part
a439Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing
a440Dear Father, e're we part
a441Now is past the time of teaching
a442A song, a song of gladness!
a443Praise we Him by whose kind favour
a444On what has now been sown
a445Once more, before we part
a446Dear partner of our hopes and fears
a447Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing
a448Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord
a449For a season call'd to part
a450From all that dwell below the skies
a451Praise God, from whom all blessings flow!
a452To God the Father, God the Son
a453To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
a454Ye angels round the throne
a455May the grace of Christ our Saviour

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