Songs for the Little Ones at Home

#	Text	Tune
d201	The week is passing fast away
d202	There came to my window
d203	There, go to sleep, Dolly, in mother's own lap
d204	There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d205	There is a land above
d206	There is, beyond the sky, A heaven of joy and love
d207	There, run away, you little things
d208	There was a noble ark
d209	There's a poor beggar going by
d210	They say I was but four years old
d211	This year is just going away
d212	Those children, who are all the day
d213	Three little words we often see
d214	Throw open the window, and fasten it there
d215	To bed, to bed, my curly head
d216	To do to others as I would that they should do to me
d217	Tumble down, tumble up, never mind it
d218	'Twas God that made the little fly
d219	'Twas here my sister dear was drowned
d220	Twinkle, twinkle, little star
d221	Two beggars are at the door, mamma
d222	Two good little girls, Marianne and Maria
d223	Very little things are we
d224	Welcome, welcome, little stranger
d225	Well, now I'll sit down
d226	What is that, mother, the lark, my child
d227	What is this pretty little thing
d228	What, looking in the glass again
d229	Whatever brawls disturb the street
d230	When children are naughty
d231	When darkness veils the distant hill
d232	When General Washington was young
d233	When little Ned was sent to bed
d234	When little ones worry
d235	When little Samuel woke
d236	When my father comes home in the evening
d237	Whene'er I take my walks abroad
d238	Whither are these people walking
d239	Who am I that shine so bright
d240	Who often with me kindly played
d241	Who showed the little [tiny] ant the way
d242	Who taught you to sing
d243	Why is Sarah standing there
d244	Will you come to our Sabbath school
d245	Yea, fear not, fear not, little ones