# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A gentle and a holy child | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | All the doubting and dejection | | | | | | | |
d4 | All thy works, O heavenly Father | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alleluia, song of sweetness, voice of joy, eternal lay | | | | | | | |
d6 | Almighty God, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
d7 | Angel choirs descending | | | | | | | |
d8 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d9 | Another year hath fled | | | | | | | |
d10 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d11 | Awake, arise, good Christians | | | | | | | |
d12 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d13 | Blessed Jesus, here we stand | | | | | | | |
d14 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d15 | Bright, bright, in silver light | | | | | | | |
d16 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d17 | By thy birth, thou Holiest One | | | | | | | |
d18 | Carol, brothers, carol | | | | | | | |
d19 | Carol, carol, Christians, carol joyfully | | | | | | | |
d20 | Cheerily, cheerily, sing we all | | | | | | | |
d21 | Christ [God], whose glory fills the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Christ hath [has] arisen, death is no more | | | | | | | |
d23 | Christ is risen, He hath broke | | | | | | | |
d24 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d25 | Christian children, high and lowly | | | | | | | |
d26 | Christians, awake, salute [and hail] the happy morn | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, children ere we part | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come children, hail the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come hither, ye faithful, triumphantly sing | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, let our voices join in one glad [joyful] song [songs] of praise | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, let us sing of Jesus, While hearts and accents blend | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, let us sing of those sweet babes | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d34 | Dark and sad the evening, When His foes prevailed | | | | | | | |
d35 | Dear Savior, ever at my side, How loving Thou must be | | | | | | | |
d36 | Death has been here, and borne away A sister [brother] [scholar] from our side | | | | | | | |
d37 | Every morning the red sun rises | | | | | | | |
d38 | Fill the Easter font with care | | | | | | | |
d39 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
d40 | For thy mercy and thy grace | | | | | | | |
d41 | Forty days and forty nights | | | | | | | |
d42 | Fountain of good, to own thy love | | | | | | | |
d43 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d44 | Gather round [around] the [our] Christmas tree | | | | | | | |
d45 | Gentle Shepherd, thou hast stilled | | | | | | | |
d46 | Gentle stars were sweetly shining | | | | | | | |
d47 | Glory to God on high | | | | | | | |
d48 | Glory to the Father give, God, in whom | | | | | | | |
d49 | Glory to thee, O Lord, Who, from this world of sin | | | | | | | |
d50 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d51 | God of mercy, throned on high | | | | | | | |
d52 | Good Christians rise, this is the morn | | | | | | | |
d53 | Gracious Savior, gentle [holy] Shepherd, Little ones [All thy lambs] [Children all] | | | | | | | |
d54 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
d55 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d56 | Hail to the morn when Christ is born | | | | | | | |
d57 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d58 | Hark, what sounds are sweetly stealing | | | | | | | |
d59 | He is risen, he is risen, tell it | | | | | | | |
d60 | Hearken, hearken, hearken sisters | | | | | | | |
d61 | Holy Bible, well I love thee | | | | | | | |
d62 | Holy Father, hear my [our] cry | | | | | | | |
d63 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d64 | How beauteous were [are] the marks divine | | | | | | | |
d65 | How in the flowery spring, my God | | | | | | | |
d66 | How sang the heavenly army | | | | | | | |
d67 | Hush, little Christian child | | | | | | | |
d68 | I got me flowers to strew thy way | | | | | | | |
d69 | I know, I know where the green leaves grow | | | | | | | |
d70 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d71 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d72 | Inspirer and hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
d73 | Jesus Christ hath lived and died | | | | | | | |
d74 | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | | | |
d75 | Jesus is our Savior, wiping every | | | | | | | |
d76 | Jesus is the name we treasure | | | | | | | |
d77 | Jesus lives, O day of days | | | | | | | |
d78 | Jesus, meek and gentle | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus, we love to meet, Where thou art near | | | | | | | |
d82 | Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest | | | | | | | |
d83 | Let the song be begun | | | | | | | |
d84 | Little children, can you tell | | | | | | | |
d85 | Little drops of water, little grains of sand | | | | | | | |
d86 | Little gentle breath Coming and going away | | | | | | | |
d87 | Littlle travelers Zionward Each one entering | | | | | | | |
d88 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d89 | Lo the seal is broken | | | | | | | |
d90 | Lord, a little band, and lowly, We are come | | | | | | | |
d91 | Lord, shall thy children come to thee | | | | | | | |
d92 | Lord, when thou didst come from heaven | | | | | | | |
d93 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee | | | | | | | |
d94 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d95 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d96 | My God, and is thy table spread | | | | | | | |
d97 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d98 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d99 | No tears was Jesus weeping | | | | | | | |
d100 | Now as the day is ending | | | | | | | |