The Violet: a book of music and hymns, with lessons of instruction designed for Sunday Schools, social meetings, and home circles

#	Text	Tune
19	Nearer, my God, to thee
20	Blessed Hope, with her anchor of safety
21	Shall we gather at the river
22	I think, when I read that sweet story of old
23	Jesus wept! those tears are over
24	That clime is not like this dull clime of ours
25	When rosy morning dawneth
26	Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
27	Far, far o'er hill and dell, on the winds stealing
27b	Sinners, say will you go
28	Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
29	Blest be the tie that binds
30	Let every heart rejoice and sing
31	Shall we meet beyond the river
32	I will ever cling to Jesus
33	Come, children, come to the Sunday school
34	Flee as a bird to your mountain!
35	Should sorrow o'er thy brow
35b	O gracious Lord of all!
36	Have you heard, have you heard of that happy clime?
37	There was a place in childhood
38	I love to hear the children singing
39	Morn amid the mountains
39b	For a season called to part
40	Shall we sing in heaven forever
41	Finish thy work, the time is short
42	Far away in the land of the pure and bright
43	Hark! the deep toned bell is calling!
44	We are on our journey home
45	To thee, O blessed Savior
46	We have met in love together
47	Strike the cymbal, roll the tymbal
50	Hark! ye neighbors, and hear me tell
51	We are on our journey home
52	Oh come, let us sing!
53	Shout the tidings of salvation
54	There is a happy land, Far far away
55	We have come rejoicing on this happy day
56	The Sunday school, that blessed place
57	What are those soul-reviving strains
58	Only waiting till the shadows
59	I'm but a stranger here, Heaven is my home
60	When Jesus once came to Jerusalem's gate
61	I want to be an angel, And with the angels stand
62	Hark! what joyful notes are swelling
64	My heart is fixed, Eternal God
65	When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming
66	There is a better world they say
67	O, how I love the Sunday-school
68	In the Christian's home in glory
69	Be glad, little children
70	Flee as a bird to your mountain
71	Would you be as angels are
72	The Bible reveals a glorious land
73	At the dawn of the day, came Mary away
74	I hear a sweet voice at dawn of day
75	Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move
76	They are sowing their seed in the daylight fair
78	This God is the God we adore
79	Come, come, come! Come to the sunset tree
80	Listen to a joyous strain
81	The Author of salvation
82	Lord! teach us children how to pray
83	This book is all that's left me now
84	How pleasant thus to dwell below
85	What mean so many little feet
86	With joy we meet, With love we greet
87	All you that are weary and sad, come
90	List, to the dreamy tone that dwells
91	O thou, who from the infant's tongue
92	There is a rest for the weary Soldier
93	What if a little ray of light
94	Come to the Sunday-School
94b	Jesus, Lord, to thee I come
95	Come, Children, come Children, wherever you roam
96	O'er the stormy hills of darkness
97	Who shall sing, if not the children?
98	We're going home, we've had visions bright
100	Are you marching, patient, marching
101	Onward, fellow-teachers, onward
102	"I'm trying to climb up Zion's Hill"
103	Yes, our Shepherd leads with gentle hand
104	When we hear the music ringing
106	We love the sunny days of spring
107	I will sing for Jesus, With his blood he bought me
108	When sorrow and doubts are gathered around thee
109	It takes a very humble soul
110	Out in the wildwood and the grove
111	Patience is an angel spirit
112	The Lark sits high on the walnut tree
113	We speak of the realms of the blest
114	There's a ship upon the sea
115	Do you love Jesus, Jesus the Savior?
116	If you cannot, in the pulpit
117	Blessed Bible, how I love it!
118	Come and be a Christian
119	Our army's called the Sunday-School
120	Lovely Lord's day morning
121	Songs of praise awoke the morn
122	When the morn of life is beamin