The Canadian Sunday School Harp

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d1A beautiful land by faith I see
d2A crown of glory bright, by faith I see
d3A radiant shore of light and love
d4A year [week] again has passed away
d5Abide with me, fast falls the eventide
d6All the week we spend
d7Angels from the realms of glory
d8Another year has told its fourfold tale
d9Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands
d10Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love
d11Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross
d12Bells have rung, tis time to go
d13Beyond life's raging fever
d14Bright beams from heaven are breaking
d15By faith I view my Savior's bleeding
d16Children of Jerusalem sang the praise
d17Children on life's battle field
d18Christian, the morn breaks sweetly [gently] o'er thee
d19Cling to the Mighty One
d20Come, children, come, God bids you come
d21Come, children ere we part
d22Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine
d23Come into Christ's army, come, join it today
d24Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays
d25Come to Jesus, little one! Come to Jesus now!
d26Come to the house of God
d27Come unto Jesus, ye that mourn
d28Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded
d29Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys
d30Come youthful pilgrims, come
d31Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true
d32Don't think there is nothing for children to do
d33Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy
d34Far from the fold of Jesus
d35Father of love, Father above
d36Flee, as a bird, to your [yon] [the] mountain
d37From Greenland's icy mountains
d38Gather them in, gather them in, Gather the children in
d39Gentle words, how sweet they sound
d40Glory to God in the highest, Glory to God
d41Glory to the Father give, God, in whom
d42God has said, Forever blessed those who seek
d43God save our gracious queen
d44Hail to the opening year
d45Hark, the gospel trumpet sounding, Hear its echo
d46Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King
d47Hark, the lilies whisper tenderly and low
d48Hark, the Sabbath bells are ringing Let us haste without delay
d49Hark, the sweetest notes of angels singing
d50Hast thou heard of the land where no sorrow
d51Hast thou just begun to pray
d52Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings
d53Heavenly home, heavenly home, precious name
d54Holy angels in their flight traverse over earth and sky
d55Holy angels sons of glory
d56Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early
d57Home, dear home, we never can forget
d58How can I be a happy child
d59Hushed be my murmurings
d60I am bound for the land of the living
d61I am Jesus' little lamb
d62I hear thee speak of the better land
d63I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest
d64I know there's a crown for the saints of renown
d65I love, I love the Sabbath school
d66I love the blessed Sabbath day
d67I love the courts of God
d68I offer thee this heart of mine
d69I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old
d70I want to be an angel, and with the angels stand
d71I'll go to that beautiful land
d72I'm a little pilgrim, And a stranger here
d73I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home
d74In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair
d75In that world of glory bright
d76In the Christian's home in [of] glory
d77In the far better land of glory and light
d78In the rosy light of the morning bright
d79In the tempest of life when the wave and gale is round
d80In the vineyard of our father
d81In thine own house, on thine own day
d82Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest
d83Jesus, full of all compassion
d84Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible
d85Jesus said, Jesus said, Suffer little children
d86Jesus, Savior hear my call, sinful
d87Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move
d88Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest
d89Lift your heads with faith
d90Little drops of water, little grains of sand
d91Littlle travelers Zionward Each one entering
d92Lo the promised day is breaking
d93Lord, teach a little child to pray
d94Lovely is the face of nature
d95Lovest thou me, Mine ears attend
d96Marching on, marching on, glad as birds
d97May every year but draw more near
d98My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here
d99Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d100No mortal eye that land hath seen

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