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1 | We are little children, Learning how to pray | | | | | |  | |
4 | I'm always glad when Sunday comes | | | | | |  | |
5 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | |  | |
6 | Dear Father, we thy little ones | | | | | |  | |
7 | Jesus loves us little children | | | | | |  | |
8 | I would be a Christmas bell | | | | | |  | |
9 | Teach me, O Lord, this very day | | | | | |  | |
10 | We come with smiling faces | | | | | |  | |
11 | No night in heaven, eternal day! | | | | | |  | |
12 | Jesus loved the little children | | | | | |  | |
13 | Haste, let us worship | | | | | |  | |
14 | Gladly do we gather in our Sunday school | | | | | |  | |
15 | Like a Shepherd good and kind, the Lord is ev'ry day | | | | | |  | |
16 | The multitude their garments spread | | | | | |  | |
17 | Oh, we are young soldiers for Jesus | | | | | |  | |
18 | I am weak and I am small | | | | | |  | |
19 | Only a pair of sparkling eyes | | | | | |  | |
20 | Day's bright beams are falling | | | | | |  | |
21 | In our gladness we are singing | | | | | |  | |
22 | Flowers breathe their fragrance | | | | | |  | |
23 | Loving words the Shepherd said | | | | | |  | |
24 | Blessed Lord, how good thou art | | | | | |  | |
25 | Mary stood beside the tomb | [Mary stood beside the tomb] | | |  | |  | |
26 | Lovingly the Saviour stands | | | | | |  | |
27 | A sower went forth with precious seed | | | | | |  | |
28 | A merry little robin in a greenwood tree | | | | | |  | |
29 | Dear Saviour, we gather Once more at thy throne | [Dear Saviour, we gather] | | | | |  | |
30a | I will go to Jesus, Saviour kind and great | | | | | |  | |
30b | There is a happy land, Far, far away | | | | | |  | |
31 | I am a little soldier | | | | | |  | |
32 | Jesus, when he left the sky | | | | | |  | |
33 | Do you know what makes us happy | | | | | |  | |
34 | Little voices, happy voices | | | | | |  | |
35 | Oh, how kindly Jesus smiled | | | | | |  | |
36 | When the morning breaks in splendor | | | | | |  | |
37 | Saviour, who in love divine | | | | | |  | |
38 | Jesus loves the little ones, Calls them to come near | | | | | |  | |
39 | There is pardon sweet at the Master's feet | | | | | |  | |
40 | Oh, many, many children, In Zion shall be found | | | | | |  | |
41 | We have a tender Shepherd | | | | | |  | |
42 | Dear Jesus, how thankful and happy are we | | | | | |  | |
43 | 'Tis the gracious Saviour calling | | | | | |  | |
44 | We as children come to Jesus now | | | | | |  | |
45 | I'm a little sunbeam, Just a golden ray | | | | | |  | |
46 | Jesus is the children's Friend | | | | | |  | |
47 | Full oft does Satan try | | | | | |  | |
48 | God make my life a little light | | | | | |  | |
49 | Heart bells, joyfully, Ring a merry chime | | | | | |  | |
50 | We are little, weak, and poor | | | | | |  | |
51 | Jesus, take your hands in thine | | | | | |  | |
52 | I want to be with Jesus | | | | | |  | |
53 | Wake, little children, awake and sing praises, praises | | | | | |  | |
54 | Little Christians, at home and school | | | | | |  | |
55 | The children to Jesus may come | | | | | |  | |
56 | Little ones may come to Jesus! | | | | | |  | |
57 | Jesus calls us, listen, listen | [Jesus calls us, listen, listen] | | | | |  | |
58 | Speak bright words for Jesus | | | | | |  | |
59 | 'Tis the Shepherd's voice we hear | | | | | |  | |
60 | A little work for Jesus | | | | | |  | |
61 | Let us treasure up the sunbeams | | | | | |  | |
62 | I have found a friend divine | | | | | |  | |
63 | Pretty, golden sunbeams | | | | | |  | |
64 | Joyous, happy, bright, and fair | | | | | |  | |
65 | I love to sing of Jesus | [I love to sing of Jesus] | | | | |  | |
66 | A crowd fills the court of the temple | | | | | |  | |
67 | Beautiful Sabbath bell! | | | | | |  | |
68a | O, what can little hands do | | | | | |  | |
68b | I cannot seek too early in the morning | | | | | |  | |
69 | Jesus watches over me | | | | | |  | |
70 | Listen, children, one and all | | | | | |  | |
71 | Precious is the Saviour's promise | | | | | |  | |
72 | A darling child lay dying | | | | | |  | |
73 | Why came the Saviour from above | | | | | |  | |
74a | Happy little birdie, Singing in the tree | | | | | |  | |
74b | Jesus, I would follow thee | | | | | |  | |
75 | Jesus, guide my little feet | | | | | |  | |
76 | That from guilt I may be Ever spotless and free | | | | | |  | |
77 | Blessed Jesus, we adore thee | | | | | |  | |
78 | Above the clear blue sky, In heaven's bright abode | | | | | |  | |
79 | Beautiful bow! in mercy giv'n | | | | | |  | |
80 | I'm a pilgrim, pilgrim on the road | | | | | |  | |
81 | Jesus high in glory | | | | | |  | |
82 | Thou Guardian of our youthful days | | | | | |  | |
83 | We now give our hearts to Jesus | | | | | |  | |
84 | Oh, joyfully, joyfully, onward we go | | | | | |  | |
85 | Hear the gentle Shepherd, Calling lambs like me | | | | | |  | |
86 | Gladly will we sing for Jesus | [Gladly will we sing for Jesus] | | | | |  | |
87 | I am coming to the cross | | | | | |  | |
88 | We are coming to the fountain | | | | | |  | |
89 | The world is very beautiful, and full of joy to me | | | | | |  | |
90 | Are we sowing seeds of kindness? | | | | | |  | |
91 | Guard, my child, thy tongue | | | | | |  | |
92 | Our school is a vineyard, a garden of truth | | | | | |  | |
93 | In the midnight silent watches | | | | | |  | |
94 | Our lives we are told are but fleeting at best | | | | | |  | |
95 | Who left for us a throne in heaven | | | | | |  | |
96 | The Saviour is calling, how tender his voice | | | | | |  | |
97 | Come to Jesus, Children dear | | | | | |  | |
98 | I would seek and find thee now | | | | | |  | |
99 | Jesus was a little child, Long time ago | | | | | |  | |