# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
398 | Up above the bright blue sky | FLOWERS | | | | | | |
399 | Around the Throne of God a band | GUARDIAN ANGELS | | | | | | |
400 | All Thy works, O Heavenly Father | BOST | | | | | | |
401 | God of mercy throned on high | | | | | | | |
402 | Angel voices ever singing | | | | | | | |
403 | I think when I read that sweet story of old | ROSSLYN | | | | | | |
404 | God hath made the moon, whose beam | | | | | | | |
405 | Gentle Jesus, meek and mild | WILFRED | | | | | | |
406 | Heavenly Father, send Thy blessing | HOLY INNOCENTS | | | | | | |
407 | Father, though Thy Name be holy | HOLY INNOCENTS | | | | | | |
408 | All things bright and beautiful | BREIDDEN | | | | | | |
409 | We plough the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
410 | I love the Holy Angels | STAINER | | | | | | |
411 | The wise may bring their learning | S. HELIER | | | | | | |
412 | Jesus Christ, our Saviour | CALKIN | | | | | | |
413 | Sweet it is for child like me | | | | | | | |
414 | The Holy Angels sing | HEAVENLY MESSENGERS | | | | | | |
415 | Once in royal David's city | | | | | | | |
416 | Blessed are the pure in heart | | | | | | | |
417 | Blessed Jesus, wilt Thou hear us | ALLEN | | | | | | |
418 | Within the temple's hallowed walls | VENABLES | | | | | | |
419 | We sing a loving Jesus | | | | | | | |
420 | Who is this, so weak and helpless | S. JOHN'S | | | | | | |
421 | Lord, a little band and lowly | CHEDDAR | | | | | | |
422 | Hushed was the evening hymn | | | | | | | |
423 | There is a happy land | | | | | | | |
424 | We are little Christian children | RUGBY | | | | | | |
425 | In our work, and in our play | WESTLAKE | | | | | | |
426 | Every morning the red sun | | | | | | | |
427 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
428 | Where is the Holy Jesus? | | | | | | | |
429 | The roseate hues of early dawn | | | | | | | |
430 | What a strange and wondrous story | | | | | | | |
431 | 'Twas God that made the ocean | BONCHURCH | | | | | | |
432 | In the soft season of thy youth | RUDSTONE | | | | | | |
433 | Lord, Thy children guide and keep | CANTERBURY | | | | | | |
434 | Great Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
435 | I love to think, though I am young | FRANCES | | | | | | |
436 | Youthful days are passing o'er us | BETHLEHEM | | | | | | |
437 | There is a mother's voice of love | FROME | | | | | | |
438 | I hear the children's voices | NORWOOD | | | | | | |
439 | Little children, who would ever | HERBERT | | | | | | |
440 | In the Name of Him who loves us | HEATHLANDS | | | | | | |
441 | See the shining dewdrops | | | | | | | |
442 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy Kingly crown | | | | | | | |
443 | O Lord of all, we bring to Thee | | | | | | | |
444 | Whither are you going, pilgrims of a day? | AMBLESIDE | | | | | | |
445 | Yes, God is good: in earth and sky | | | | | | | |
446 | O Lamb of God, most lowly! | AGNUS DEI | | | | | | |
447 | Shepherd of those sunlit-mountains | PEACE | | | | | | |
448 | When you're sleeping, children fair | BAYSWATER | | | | | | |
449 | Sunny days of childhood | LUX | | | | | | |
450 | I praised the earth in beauty seen | | | | | | | |
451 | O Holy Lord, content to fill | | | | | | | |
452 | Children, come and listen to me | | | | | | | |
453 | There's not a tint that paints the rose | CLARABELLA | | | | | | |
454 | Those eternal bowers | | | | | | | |
455 | We, O Lord, are Christian pilgrims | | | | | | | |
456 | Whither, pilgrims, are you going | | | | | | | |
457 | We weigh the anchor, spread the sail | | | | | | | |
458 | Who is on the Lord's side? | | | | | | | |
459 | When our hearts are glad and light | | | | | | | |
460 | All things praise Thee, Lord most high | | | | | | | |
461 | Lamb of God, for sinners slain | | | | | | | |
462 | Earth with her ten thousand flow'rs | | | | | | | |
463 | If you cannot on the ocean | | | | | | | |
464 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
465 | All things bless Thee, God most holy | | | | | | | |
466 | Breast the wave, Christian | | | | | | | |
467 | We are sailing o'er an ocean | | | | | | | |
468 | And dost Thou ask me, dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
469 | With gladsome hearts we come | | | | | | | |
470 | Trustingly, trustingly, Jesus, to Thee | | | | | | | |
471 | Jesus King of glory | | | | | | | |
472 | Shepherd, good and gracious | | | | | | | |
473 | The beautiful bright sunshine | | | | | | | |
474 | We come with songs of gladness | | | | | | | |
475 | We are soldiers of the Cross | | | | | | | |
476 | Jesus, who calledst little ones to Thee | | | | | | | |
477 | When the morning paints the skies | | | | | | | |
478 | O one with God the Father | | | | | | | |
479 | There is joy among the Angels | | | | | | | |
480 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
481 | Home! Home! for the night is past | | | | | | | |
482 | O mother dear, Jerusalem! | | | | | | | |
483 | Far, far away, there's a many-mansioned dwelling | | | | | | | |
484 | Jesus, Master, whom I serve | WELLS | | | | | | |
485 | Here, Lord, we offer Thee all that is fairest | CLARE MARKET | | | | | | |
486 | Soldiers true and faithful | SOLDIERS TRUE | | | | | | |
487 | O Lord, our strength in weakness | | | | | | | |
488 | How can we serve Thee, Lord | | | | | | | |
489 | God's dear child, returning home | [God's dear child, returning home] | | | | | | |
490 | Holy Jesu, Child Divine | [Holy Jesu, Child Divine] | | | | | | |
491 | God the Father, God the Son | [God the Father, God the Son] | | | | | | |
492 | God the Father, God the Son | [God the Father, God the Son] | | | | | | |
493 | We march, we march to victory | | | | | | | |
494 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
495 | Saviour, blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
496 | Ten thousand times ten thousand | | | | | | | |
497 | On our way rejoicing as we homeward move | | | | | | | |