The Sweet Singer: a collection of hymns and tunes for Sunday-schools. Together with a variety suitable for day-schools, revival occasions, and the family circle

Publisher:	Carlton & Porter, New York, 1863
Editor:	Karl Reden, S. J. Goodenough
Language:	English
Notes:	These hymns are numbered by the page numbers.

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#	Text	Tune
3	The birds on quivering wing
5	Come, let our voices raise
6	I love the Sunday-school
7	What heavenly music do I hear
8	Christian! see the orient morning
9	O happy saints, who dwell in light
10	What do you do at the Sunday school?
12	Silently, silently, Ope and close the school-room door
13	Assembled in our school once more
14	I think I see it in the clouds
15	In life's gay morn let children learn
16	When the world is still and sleeping
17	Jesus loves me, for me has died
18	I want to join the ransomed
20	Just as thou art--without one trace
21	Just as I am, without one plea
22	How sweetly sound the lyres above
23	I will not be afraid at night
24	How beautiful the morning When summer days are long
25	Thou, who didst with love and blessing
26	'Twas God who made this world so fair
27	We are going, going, going
28	Jesus, he mourned for us
29	Come, said Jesus' sacred voice
30	Begone unbelief, My Saviour is near
32	O Thou, who driest the mourner's tear
33	She is not here, with whom so oft
34	When Jesus on the earth abode
36	Shout the tidings of salvation
37	What is life? 'Tis but a vapor
38	Invited by a Saviour's love
39	Come, join our Sabbath song
40	When the holy day has come
41	The morn of life, how fair and gay
42	Brothers, sing with voice united
43	If you wish to go to heaven
44	How sweet to be allowed to pray
44b	And why is Mary full of fears?
46	Blessed Lord, I see thee praying
47	Father, in thy sacred dwelling
48	We won't give up the Bible
49	What happy children we!
50	In the cold grave the Saviour's sleeping
51	We hail, sweet morn, we greet with joy
52	This morning, Lord, attend
52b	Good David, whose psalms have so often been sung
54	Sweet Sabbath school, place dear to me
55	Return, O wanderer, return
56	O Lord, on this our Sunday-school
57	"And can the Lord be risen?"
58	When the sad hour was almost come
58b	The golden orbs that gem the sky
60	My heavenly home is bright and fair
61	The hours are viewless angels
62	And is it true what I am told
63	Linger not, linger not; earth is not thy rest
64	What tho' the arm of conqu'ring death
64b	Come, and sing with joy and gladness
66	By cool Siloam's shady rill
67	The Saviour calls-- let ev'ry ear
68	Hear, O sinner! mercy hails you
69	He makes his mother sad
70	Sister, thou wast mild and lovely
70b	Come, let us tune our voices
72	Full oft does Satan try To draw my steps aside
73	There is a stream whose gentle flow
73b	There is one thing quite sure to make
74	To the wand'ring and the weary
75	Brother, rest from sin and sorrow
76	Be good, be good, my bright-eyed boy
77	Ev'ry bird can build her nest
78	Saviour, while my heart is tender
79	When Peter sat within the hall
79b	Whene'er a duty waits for thee
80	Hallelujah! Praise the Lord
81	Young children once to Jesus came
82	Hark! the Sabbath bells are ringing
83	When thou shalt make thy jewels up
84	Once Jesus with his friends withdrew
85	From ev'ry stormy wind that blows
86	My native land, my native land, O 'tis a lovely land to me
88	Come hither, all ye weary souls
89	Come, little children, come, Seek ye your Saviour's face
90	Hark! hark! the hoarse murmur rolls on from afar
92	When I look up to yonder sky
93	Today, with songs of gladness
94	Now to the Lord a noble song!
94b	Hark! what mean those holy voices
96	Come to Jesus, little one
97	The disciples, with Jesus their Lord
98	Speak gently,--it is better far
99	Soon will set the Sabbath sun
100	Say, brothers, will you meet us
100b	"Father, forgive," the suff'rer cries
102	Jesus, lead the way, So we shall not stray
103	Happy the children who betimes
104	Thou Guardian of our youthful days
105	Beware of Peter's word
106	I love to look upon a flower
106b	We meet again in gladness