# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
d201 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d202 | O'er the realms of pagan darkness | | | | | | | |
d203 | Oft as the bell, with solemn toll, Speaks the departure of a soul | | | | | | | |
d204 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d205 | On the pleasant Sabbath | | | | | | | |
d206 | Once more we keep the sacred day That saw the Savior rise | | | | | | | |
d207 | Once was heard the songs of children | | | | | | | |
d208 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d209 | Our Father in heaven invites us to sing | | | | | | | |
d210 | Our Father in heaven, thou madest the earth | | | | | | | |
d211 | Our Father in heaven we hallow thy name | | | | | | | |
d212 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d213 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
d214 | Pleasant is the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
d215 | Preserved by thine almighty power | | | | | | | |
d216 | Remember thy Creator | | | | | | | |
d217 | Remember thy Creator now | | | | | | | |
d218 | Sabbath schools must have their meeting | | | | | | | |
d219 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d220 | Save all my children, Lord | | | | | | | |
d221 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d222 | Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding | | | | | | | |
d223 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d224 | See Isr'l's great Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
d225 | Shout the tidings of salvation to the aged and the young | | | | | | | |
d226 | Sing to the Lord the children's hymn | | | | | | | |
d227 | Sinner, hear the voice of love | | | | | | | |
d228 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d229 | Sinners, hear, for God hath spoken | | | | | | | |
d230 | Some love to drink from the foamy brink | | | | | | | |
d231 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d232 | Strive, for the way is strait [straight] In which the Savior trod | | | | | | | |
d233 | Sweet child, look upward to the sky | | | | | | | |
d234 | Sweet day of rest, for thee I [I'd} wait | | | | | | | |
d235 | Sweet is the time of spring | | | | | | | |
d236 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d237 | Sweet Sabbath school, place dear to me | | | | | | | |
d238 | Sweetly sing, sweetly sing praises | | | | | | | |
d239 | Sweetly the Sabbath bell steals on the air | | | | | | | |
d240 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d241 | Take thy staff, O pilgrim, haste thee on thy way | | | | | | | |
d242 | Ten thousand hearts, ten thousand tongues | | | | | | | |
d243 | Thank God for pleasant weather | | | | | | | |
d244 | Thank God for the Bible | | | | | | | |
d245 | The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold | | | | | | | |
d246 | The day has come, the joyful day, At last the day has come | | | | | | | |
d247 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d248 | The happy morn we hail again | | | | | | | |
d249 | The light of Sabbath eve is fading | | | | | | | |
d250 | The Lord is my Shepherd, How happy am I | | | | | | | |
d251 | The mellow eve is gliding, serenely down the west | | | | | | | |
d252 | The morning breaks, my voice I raise | | | | | | | |
d253 | The Sabbath morn is breaking, the Sabbath bells are waking | | | | | | | |
d254 | The Sabbath school how dear to me | | | | | | | |
d255 | The seraphs bright are hovering | | | | | | | |
d256 | The Sunday school that blessed place | | | | | | | |
d257 | The year has flown and we again | | | | | | | |
d258 | There is a fold where none can stray | | | | | | | |
d259 | There is a Friend we ought to love | | | | | | | |
d260 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
d261 | There is a happy home, far, far away | | | | | | | |
d262 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d263 | There is a holy city | | | | | | | |
d264 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d265 | There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven | | | | | | | |
d266 | There's a song the angels sing | | | | | | | |
d267 | They tell us there's a city bright | | | | | | | |
d268 | Thou, O God, who art so mighty | | | | | | | |
d269 | Thy kingdom come, thus, day by day | | | | | | | |
d270 | Time is winging us away | | | | | | | |
d271 | 'Tis a lesson you should heed | | | | | | | |
d272 | 'Tis praise and adoration | | | | | | | |
d273 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
d274 | 'Tis sweet, when Sabbath morn returns | | | | | | | |
d275 | To own his gracious care | | | | | | | |
d276 | To praise the Savior's name let little children try | | | | | | | |
d277 | To the sports of the thoughtless | | | | | | | |
d278 | To thee in each [youth's] bright morning | | | | | | | |
d279 | Today we come with singing | | | | | | | |
d280 | Toil on teachers, toil on boldly | | | | | | | |
d281 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d282 | We all love one another | | | | | | | |
d283 | We are little students, seeking in our youth | | | | | | | |
d284 | We are on our journey home, Where Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d285 | We bring no glittering treasures, no gems | | | | | | | |
d286 | We gather, we gather, dear [O] Jesus, to bring | | | | | | | |
d287 | We have met in peace together | | | | | | | |
d288 | We have no home but heaven, A pilgrim's garb | | | | | | | |
d289 | We love to sing together | | | | | | | |
d290 | We now to Christ, the Savior King | | | | | | | |
d291 | We praise thee, O our Father | | | | | | | |
d292 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
d293 | We welcome with gladness the blest Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
d294 | We will trust thee, gracious God | | | | | | | |
d295 | We won't [we'll not] give up the Bible, God's holy book of truth | | | | | | | |
d296 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
d297 | Welcome, welcome, quiet morning | | | | | | | |
d298 | We'll come while yet all glowing | | | | | | | |
d299 | We'll not forget the Sunday school | | | | | | | |
d300 | We're a happy, happy band | | | | | | | |