Fresh Laurels for the Sabbath School, A new and extensive collection of music and hymns. Prepared expressly for the Sabbath Schools, Etc.

Editor: William B. Bradbury
Publisher: William B. Bradbury: Ivison, Phinney, Blakeman & Co., New York, 1867
Language: English
Notes: Numbering is by the page number the hymn starts on, if there is more than one hymn on a page, letters are added to the numbers.
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79aJoy to the world, the Lord is come!Page Scan
79bMortals, awake, with angels joinPage Scan
81Arise, arise, poor sinner!Page Scan
80Come, O come, our festive day returningPage Scan
82There is light in the valley once shrouded in darknessPage Scan
83bFrom the cross uplifted highPage Scan
83aMy faith looks up to theePage Scan
84In a manger laid so lowlyPage Scan
85aHow gentle God's commands!Page Scan
85bLord, fix our wandering thoughtsPage Scan
85cJesus, who knows full wellPage Scan
85dCome, Holy Spirit, comePage Scan
86The Sabbath school's a place for prayerPage Scan
87Jerusalem the goldenPage Scan
88Christ, the Lord is risen todayPage Scan
89aThe Bible! the Bible! more precious than goldPage Scan
89bOur Father in Heaven, we hallow Thy namePage Scan
90Rejoice, rejoice, the promised time is comingPage Scan
91Lord of mercy and of mightPage Scan
92aAll night long till break of dayPage Scan
92bJesus, lover of my soulPage Scan
93Holy Sabbath, happy morningPage Scan
94Above the waves of earthly strifePage Scan
95O, to be there, Where never tears of sorrowwPage Scan
96We dedicate to JesusPage Scan
97aI want to live for JesusPage Scan
97bSweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!Page Scan
98We're marching to the promised landPage Scan
99How great is the blessing of Sabbath-school pray'rPage Scan
100Blessed are the people that know the joyful soundPage Scan
101Raise your triumphant songsPage Scan
102aThe Lord is in his holy templeTextPage Scan
102bHow blest the righteous when he dies!Page Scan
103aAsleep in Jesus! blessed sleep!Page Scan
103bJesus, tender Shepherd, hear usPage Scan
103cLove and kindness we may measurePage Scan
103dTo the wandering and the wearyPage Scan
104To meet the glad echoes our voices we raisePage Scan
106Where, O where is yon vessel goingPage Scan
107O Father of all, to Thee would we givePage Scan
108Voices, happy voicesPage Scan
109Let your light so shine before menPage Scan
110O! golden HereafterPage Scan
111My God, my Father, while I strayPage Scan
112Let me die in the harnessPage Scan
113Be thou, O God, exalted highPage Scan
114Oh, I see the shining angelsPage Scan
116What shall I do with JesusPage Scan
117O come to the hills of gloryPage Scan
118Dear Father, grant our earnest pray'rPage Scan
119O the happy time is comingPage Scan
120We are marching on to gloryPage Scan
121aThe foxes have holes, and the birds have nestsPage Scan
121bHow precious is the book divinePage Scan
122They hover around us, bright angels are nearPage Scan
124Gladly I hail the morning of the Sabbath dayPage Scan
125I am waiting by the riverPage Scan
126It should ever be our rulePage Scan
127Children come, while onward pressingPage Scan
128Joy! joy! joy! there is joy in heav'n with the angelsPage Scan
129How shall I be happy!Page Scan
131Exalt him all ye peoplePage Scan
134Jesus, lover of my soulPage Scan
136Blessed are the poor in spiritPage Scan
137Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morningPage Scan
138Lord of the Gospel harvestPage Scan
139Dear mother, don't think of me as in the tombPage Scan
140aWith tearful eyes I look aroundPage Scan
140bJust as I am--without one pleasPage Scan
141O give thanks unto the Lord, for he is goodPage Scan
142aThe Lord is merciful and gracious, slow to anger, and abundant in mercyPage Scan
142bOur Father, who art in heaven, hallowed be thy namePage Scan
143Glory be to God on high: and on earth peace, goodwill toward menPage Scan
144aI was glad when they said unto me, let us go into the house of the LordPage Scan
144bFather, I know thy ways are justPage Scan
145Sing to me, mother, oh! sing some sweet strainPage Scan
146The good and the kind, the good and the kindPage Scan
147Sweet Daffy-down-dilly came up in the coldPage Scan
148Who comes this way so blithe and gayPage Scan
150These Temp'rance folks do crowd us awfullyPage Scan
152Come, join our choral numberPage Scan
153Never say, "I can't," my friendPage Scan
154Where the ivy vines are creepingPage Scan
156O songs of the beautiful, songs of the blestPage Scan
157For a season call'd to partPage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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