# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
d101 | Rejoice and be glad, the Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
d102 | Remember in youth thy Creator | | | | | | | |
d103 | Rippling brook and flowing stream | | | | | | | |
d104 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d105 | Scatter the gospel seed | | | | | | | |
d106 | See, the dear children around you today | | | | | | | |
d107 | See the Savior in the temple | | | | | | | |
d108 | Should you see all kinds of sin | | | | | | | |
d109 | Sing with a tuneful spirit | | | | | | | |
d110 | Softly the evening vespers | | | | | | | |
d111 | Softly whisper, Jesus loves you | | | | | | | |
d112 | Some day the clouds will pass away forever | | | | | | | |
d113 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d114 | Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness | | | | | | | |
d115 | Speak softly, let no angry word escape | | | | | | | |
d116 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d117 | Take care of what you say | | | | | | | |
d118 | The deadly cup while others drink | | | | | | | |
d119 | The door of his mercy is open | | | | | | | |
d120 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d121 | The Lord's my Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d122 | The morning bright, with rosy light | | | | | | | |
d123 | The myriad stars of night | | | | | | | |
d124 | The sun may warm [raise] the grass to life [light] | | | | | | | |
d125 | The sweetest name in heaven above | | | | | | | |
d126 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d127 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d128 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d129 | There's a bright, happy home high in heaven above | | | | | | | |
d130 | There's a gentle voice within calls away | | | | | | | |
d131 | There's a song we love to sing | | | | | | | |
d132 | 'Tis morning sweet | | | | | | | |
d133 | Touch not the cup, it is death to thy [the] soul | | | | | | | |
d134 | Twilight is falling [stealing] over the sea | | | | | | | |
d135 | Very little ones are we | | | | | | | |
d136 | We are coming, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d137 | We are little travelers here | | | | | | | |
d138 | We are marching on to glory | | | | | | | |
d139 | We are the happy children | | | | | | | |
d140 | We have a book, a precious book | | | | | | | |
d141 | We raise to thee, Lord Jesus | | | | | | | |
d142 | We shall all meet at home in the morning | | | | | | | |
d143 | We sing our song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d144 | We're little lambs of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d145 | We're on the road from earth to heaven | | | | | | | |
d146 | When all the dear children are gathering | | | | | | | |
d147 | When all the dear children get home | | | | | | | |
d148 | When he cometh, when he cometh to make | | | | | | | |
d149 | When Jesus was a little child | | | | | | | |
d150 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]