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FROM   THE   LIBRARY  OF 
REV.    LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON,   D.  D. 

BEQUEATHED    BY   HIM   TO 

THE   LIBRARY  OF 

PRINCETON   THEOLOGICAL   SEMINARY 


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CHILDHOOD  SON 


A  BOOK  OF  WORDS  AND 

MUSIC   FOR   PRIMARY 
CLASSES  AND  THE  HOME 


EDITED    BY 

MIRA  and  MABEL  ROWLAND 


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A.  J.  ROWLAND— 1420  Chestnut  Street 
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Copyright  1898  by 
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Publisher's  Note 


" Childhood  Songs"  has  been  prepared  to  meet  a  demand  for  a  first-class 
book  for  the  primary  department  in  Sunday-schools  and  for  home  use  among 
the  little  folks.  It  is  the  outgrowth,  in  great  part,  of  an  experience  of  several 
years  in  primary  work.  Most  of  its  melodies  have  been  subjected  to  practical 
tests  which  have  demonstrated  their  adaptedness  to  the  powers  and  tastes  of 
little  children.  As  will  be  seen,  these  melodies  align  themselves  with  the 
newer  music  of  the  day.  They  will  be  found  on  trial  to  be  as  simple  as  they 
are  sweet  and  harmonious.  Great  attention  has  been  given  to  the  word-  as 
well  as  to  the  music.  The  hymns  are  within  the  comprehension  of  the 
\  oungest  child,  but  the  truths  and  sentiments  they  express  are  of  the  highest 
order  and  in  the  best  form.  The  editors  have  done  their  utmost  to  combine 
variety  with  excellence.  It  is  believed  that  there  is  not  a  single  page  which 
will  not  be  found  available  and  helpful. 

The  thanks  of  the  editors  and  publisher  are  due  and  are  hereby  tendered 
to  Prof.  I).  Batchellor,  Thomas  G.  Shearman,  Margaret  Bradford  Morton, 
Caro  A.  Dugan,  Helen  H.  Cobb,  Lucy  Rider  Meyer,  W.  II.  Doane,  Theo.  F. 
Seward,  (has.  L.  Hutchins,  T.  E.  Perkins,  The  Century  Co.,  The  Oliver  Dit- 
son  Co.,  and  others,  for  the  use  of  words  and  music;  to  Dr.  E.  II.  Johnson 
and  Prof.  D.  Batchellor  for  valuable  suggestions  ;  and  to  Rev.  E.  E.  Ayres  for 
reading  and  revising  proof. 


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I  )ay  is  fading  into  gloom  ; 
When  our  earthly  life  is  ended, 
Lead  thy  ransomed  children  home. 


J.  B.  Dykes. 


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Fear  nothing  then, 
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To  God's  command,  and  quiet  lie 
In  his  kind  hand, 
In  his  kind  hand. 

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And  in  the  morning  wake  so  blest, 
1  Ii-  child  to  be, 
His  child  to  be; 
Love  every  one,  but  love  him  best, — 
I  It-  firsl  loved  thee, 
He  first  loved  thee. 


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26  Jesus,  Holy,  Undefiled. 

Mrs.  E.  Shepcote. 


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Warmth  to  give  and  pleasant  glow, 
On  each  tender  flower  below. 


3  Now  the  little  birds  arise, 
Chirping  gaily  in  the  skies  ; 
Thee  their  tiny  voices  praise, 
In  the  early  songs  they  raise. 


4  Thou,  by  whom  the  birds  are  fed, 
Give  to  me  my  daily  bread ; 
And  thy  Holy  Spirit  give, 
Without  whom  I  cannot  live. 


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Loving  Shepherd  of  Thy  Sheep. 


J.  E.  Leeson. 

1   Loving  Shepherd  of  thy  sheep, 
Keep  thy  lambs,  in  safety  keep; 
Nothing  can  thy  power  withstand; 
None  can  pluck  us  from  thy  hand. 

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Thine  own  life  that  we  might  live; 
And  the  hands  outstretched  to  bless 
Bear  the  cruel  nails'  impress. 


Tune. — ''Jesus,  Holy,  Undefiled." 

We  would  praise  thee  every  day, 
Gladly  all  thy  will  obey, 
Like  the  blessed  ones  above, 
Happy  in  thy  precious  love. 

Loving  Shepherd,  ever  near, 
Teach  thy  lambs  thy  voice  to  hear; 
Suffer  not  our  steps  to  stray 
From  the  straight  and  narrow  way. 


Where  thou  leadest  we  would  go, 
Walking  in  thy  steps  below 
Till  before  our  Father1  s  throne 
We  shall  know  as  we  are  known. 
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1.  Je  -  sos,  from  thy  throne  on  high,     Far     a  -  bove  the  bright,  blue  sky, 

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Little  hearts  may  love  thee  well, 
Little  lips  thy  love  may  tell, 
Little  hymns  thy  praises  swell : 

Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 
Little  lives  may  be  divine, 
Little  deeds  of  love  may  shine, 
Little  ones  be  wholly  thine  : 

Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 
Be  thou  with  us  every  day, 
In  our  work  and  in  our  play, 
When  we  Learn  and  when  we  pray 

Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 
When  we  lie  asleep  at  night, 
Ever  may  thy  angels  bright, 
Keep  us  safe  till  morning  light: 

Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 


6  May  we  ever  try  to  be 
From  all  sinful  tempers  free, 
Pure  and  gentle,  Lord,  like  thee  : 

PI  ear  us,  holy  Jesus. 

7  May  our  thoughts  be  undeflled, 
May  our  words  be  true  and  mild, 
Make  us  each  a  holy  child  : 

Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 

8  Jesus,  Son  of  God,  most  high, 
Who  didst  in  a  manger  lie, 
Who  upon  the  cross  didst  die : 

Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 

9  Jesus,  whom  we  hope  to  see, 
Calling  us,  in  heaven  to  be 
Happy  evermore  with  thee: 

Hear  us,  holy  Jesus. 


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Make  me  wholly  heavenly  ; 
Let  me  love  what  thou  dost  love, 
Let  me  live  with  thee  above. 


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2  Fain  I  would  be  as  thou  art  ; 
( rive  rue  thy  obedient  heart  ; 
Thou  art  pitiful  and  kind, 
Let  me  have  thy  loving  mind. 


3   Let  me,  above  all,  fulfill, 

God  my  heavenly  Father's  will, 
Never  his  good  Spirit  grieve, 
Only  to  his  glory  live. 


4  Loving  Jesus,  gentle  Lamb, 
In  thy  gracious  hands  I  am ; 
Make  me,  Saviour,  what  thou  art, 
Live  thyself  within  mv  heart. 


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T.  Palgrave. 


My  Saviour  Dear. 


T.  E.  Perkins,  bv  per. 

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3  Thou  art  near  me  when  I  pray. 
Though  thou  art  so  far  away  ; 
Thou  my  little  hymn  wilt  hear, 
Jesus  Christ,  my  Saviour  dear. 
Thou  that  once  on  mother's  knee, 
Wast  a  little  child  like  me. 


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When  Little  Samuel  Woke. 


Jam:  Tav  lob. 


Dr.  C.  Steqgall. 


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The  smallest  sin  I  then  should  fear, 
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The  ( rod  thai  Samuel  heard; 
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And  every  sin  I  well  may  fear 
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5  Like  Samuel  let  me  say, 

Whene'er  1  read  thy  word, — 
"Speak,  Lord,  I  would  obey 

The  voice  that  I  have  heard:" 
And  when  I  in  thy  house  appear, 
Speak,  for  thy  servant  waits  to  hear. 


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Arthi-r  Sullivan. 


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35 


From  the  Far  Blue  Heaven. 


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Where  the  angels  dwell,      God  looks  down  on  children  Whom  he  loves  so  well. 
Hear  the  truth  we  tell,         God  will  not  for  -  get   you,  For  he  loves  you  well. 


36 


The  Violet. 


Adapted  by  M.  R. 


Reixecke. 


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And  loves  thee,  tho'  ><>  small; 

And  we're  his  Little  children, 
And  know  he  lovefl  us  all. 


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37  Glory  to  the  Father  Give, 

J.  Montgomery.  J.  R.  Ahle. 


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Be  this  day  a  Pentecost; 
Children's  minds  may  he  inspire, 
Touch  their  tongues  with  holy  fire. 


4  Glory  in  the  highest  be 
To  the  blessed  Trinity, 
For  the  gospel  from  above, 
For  the  word  that  "God  is  love.,, 


38 


Lord,  Who  Lovest  Little  Children. 


M.  R. 


Adapted  from  Novel lo. 


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lit -tie    chil-dren. 


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Help  us  to  be  pure  like  thee. 

3  In  our  Bchool-time  and  our  playing, 
Make  as  gentle.  Lord,  like  thee. 


1  Guard  our  lips  from  every  evil, 

Help  US  to  be  true  like  t  her. 

5  When  to  anger  we  are  tempted, 

Help  us  to  be  meek  like  thee. 


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Lord,  Who  Lovest  Little  Children.— Concluded. 


6  Thou  did' st  live  thy  life  for  others, 
Make  u.s  helpful,  Lord,  like  thee. 

7  What  thou  sendest,  paiu  or  pleasure, 
Help  us  all  to  bear  for  thee. 


8  Thou  on  earth  wast  ever  loving 
Make  us  ever  more  like  thee. 

|  9  Lord  who  lovest  little  children, 
I      Hear  us  as  we  pray  to  thee. 


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Saviour,  Like  a  Shepherd. 


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Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be; 
Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 

Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free: 

Blessed  Jesus, 
We  will  early  turn  to  thee. 


Early  let  us  seek  thy  favor; 

Early  let  us  do  thy  will: 
Blessed  Lord,  and  only  Saviour, 

With  thy  love  our  bosoms  fill: 
Blessed  Jesus, 

Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still. 


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Hev.   I  [OBATIUS    BONAB. 

1    I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  sa\» 
il(  bme  unto  ine  and  rest  ; 
Lay  down,  thou  weary  one,  lay  down 
Thy  head  upon  my  breast." 

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Weary,  and  worn,  and  sad  ; 
I  found  in  him  a  resting-place, 

And  he  h;is  made  ine  glad. 


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3  I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 
"Behold,  I  freely  give 

The  living  water;  thirsty  one 
Stoop  down  and  drink,  and  live." 

4  I  came  to  Jesus,  and  I  drank 
( )f  thai  Life-giving  stream  ; 

My  thirst  was  quenched,  my  soul  revived 
And  now  1  live  in  him. 
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Safe  in  the  Arms  of  Jesus. 


Fahtny  J.  Crosby. 


W.  H.  Doane,  by  per. 


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Safe  from  corroding  care. 

Safe  from  the  world's  temptations, 
Sin  cannot  harm  me  there. 

Free  from  the  blight  of  sorrow. 
Free  from  my  doubts  and  fear-; 

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Jesus,  my  heart's  dear  refuge, 

Jesus  has  died  for  me; 
Firm  on  the  Rock  of  Ages 

Ever  my  trust  shall  be. 
Here  let  me  wait  with  patience, 

Wait  till  the  night  is  o'er : 
Wait  till  1  see  the  morning 

Break  on  the  golden  shore. 


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43 


The  World  Looks  Very  Beautiful. 


Anna  B.  Warner. 


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The  World  Looks  Very  Beautiful,  -Concluded. 


Tin  but  a  link-  pilgrim, 

M\    itiniK  \       ]  1 1  l  begun 
They  say  I  shall  meet  Borrow 

Before  my  journey's  done  ; 
The  world  is  lull  of  sorrow 

And  suffering  they  say; 
But  I  will  follow  Jesus 

All  the  way. 


3  Then,  like  a  little  pilgrim. 

Whatever  I  may  meet, 
I'll  take  it,  joy  or  sorrow, 

And  lay  at  Jesus3  feel ; 
He'll  comfort  me  in  trouble, 

He'll  wipe  my  tears  away  : 
With  joy  I'll  follow  Jesus 

All  the  way. 


Then  trials  cannot  vex  me, 

And  pain  I  need  not  fear, 
For  when  I'm  close  by  Jesus, 

Grief  cannot  come  too  near; 
Not  even  death  can  harm  me, 

When  death  I  meet  one  day 
To  heaven  I'll  follow  Jesus 

All  the  way. 


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Sir  Joseph  Barn  by. 
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Come,  sing     in    joy  -  ful   songs   of  praise  The  glo 


'ies    of    your  Lord. 

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2  King  of  the  wonders  of  his  love, 

And  loudest  praises  give 
To  him  who  left  his  throne  above, 
And  died  that  you  might  live. 

3  Sing  of  the  wonders  of  his  truth, 

And  read  in  every  page 
The  promise  made  to  earliest  youth, 
Fulfilled  to  Latest  age. 


4  Sing  of  the  wonders  of  his  power, 

Who  with  his  own  right  arm 
Upholds  and  keeps  you  hour  by  hour, 
And  shields  from  every  harm. 

5  Sing  of  the  wonders  of  his  grace, 

Who  made  and  keeps  you  his, 
And  guides  you  to  th'  appointed  place, 
At  his  right  hand  in  bliss. 


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Thou  art  near,  very  near ; 
When  I  ask  thy  tender  care, 

Thou  will  look  on  me ; 
Softly  in  my  heart  I  know, 
'Tia  t  by  voice  thai  murmurs  low, 

u(  'nine.  T  11  wash  thee  white  as  snow, 

Child,  I  died  for  thee." 


3  I>idst  thou  lay  thy  glory  by, 

Saviour  mine,  Saviour  mine? 
Didst  thou  Buffer,  bleed,  and  die, 

For  a  child  like  me? 

(  rladly  I  will  come  to-day  : 
From  thy  love  1  cannot  stay  ; 

All  along  the  heavenly  way 

I    will    follow    t  llee. 


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46 


Can  a  Little  Child  Like  Me? 


Mrs.  Maky  Maths  Dodge. 


\V.  K.  Bassford. 


1.  Can      a      lit  -  tie    child  like  me 

2.  For   the  fruit  up  -    ou    the  tree, 


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3  For  the  sunshine  warm  and  bright, 
For  the  day  and  for  the  night  ; 
For  the  lessons  of  our  youth, 
II<»nor,  gratitude,  and  truth  ; 
For  the  love  that  met  us  here, 
For  the  borne  and  for  the  cheer. 

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4  For  our  comrades  and  our  plays 
And  our  happy  holidays  ; 
For  the  joyful  work  and  true, 
That  a  little  child  may  do  ; 
For  our  lives  but  just  begun  : 
For  the  great  gift  of  thy  Son. 


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Valens. 


Theodulph,  Bp.  of  Orleans. 
Tr.  by  J.  M.  Neale. 

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With  palms  before  thee  went  ; 

Our  praise  and  prayer  and  anthems 
Before  I  hee  we  present. 

1   Thou  didst  accept  their  praises; 

Accept  the  prayers  we  bring. 
Who  in  all  good  delightest, 
Thou  good  and  gracious  King! 

42 


3   Thou  wentest   to  thy  passion 
Amid  their  shouts  of  praise  : 
Thou  reignest  now  in  glory, 

While  we  OUT  anthems  raise. 


48 


Ellacombe. 


W.  W.  How. 


St.  Gall's  Coll. 


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With  songs  of  holy  joy; 
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A  pure  and  spotless  boy. 
Make  us  like  thee,  obedient, 

Like  thee  from  sin-stains  free, 
Like  thee  in  God's  own  temple, 

In  lowly  home  like  thee. 


3  O  Jesus,  we  would  praise  thee, 

The  lowly  maiden's  Son  : 
In  thee  all  gentlest  graces 

Are  gathered  into  one. 
O  give  that  best  adornment 

That  Christian  child  can  wear, 
The  meek  and  quiet  spirit 

Which  shone  in  thee  so  fair. 


4  ()  Lord,  with  voices  lifted 

AVe  sing  our  songs  of  praise  ; 
Be  thou  the  light  and  pattern 

Of  all  our  child-hood's  days  ; 
And  lead  us  ever  onward, 

That  while  we  stay  below 
We  may,  like  thee,  0  .Jesus, 
In  grace  and  wisdom  grow. 
43 


49 


Thou  Art  Guiding  Me. 


M  A  R I A  N  N  i;  Pa  rningham. 


Sir  Arthur  Sullivan. 


3=SEL=B 


1.    "Let  the  children  come,"  Christ  said,  Lord,  my  heart   is       comfort  -  ed  ; 


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Help  me  evil  to  forsake, 
Me  thy  little  servant  make, 
While  thou  art  guiding  me. 


50 


Alstone. 


Mrs.  Cecil  Prances  Alexander. 

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C.  E.  Willing. 


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'1.   ( )li !    day    by  day,  each  Christian  child  lias  much  to  do  with- out,  with  -  in  : 

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A  death  to  die    for    Je-sus'sake,     A  wea-ry  war    to  wage  with  sin. 


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44 


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When  deep  within  our  swelling  hearts 
The  thoughts  of  pride  and  anger  rise, 
When  hitter  words  are  on  our  tongues, 

And  tears  of  passion  in  our  eyes, — 
Then  may  we  stay  the  angry  blow, 

Then  may  we  cheek  the  hasty  word, 
Give  gentle  answers  hack  again, 

And  light  a  battle  for  our  Lord. 


5  With  smiles  of  peace  and  looks  of  love. 

Light  in  our  dwellings  we  may  make 
Bid  kind,  good-humor  brighten  there, 
And  do  all  still  for  Jesus'  sake 

6  There's  not  a  child  so  small  and  weak, 

But  has  his  little  cross  to  take, 
His  little  work  of  love  and  praise 
That  he  may  do  for  Jesus'  sake. 


51 


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To  please  the  King  of  heaven? 
The  little  eves  can  upward  look. 
Can  learn  to  read  God's  holy  hook: 
Such  grace  to  nunc  he  given, 
Such  grace  to  mine  he  given. 


45 


1    (  )h.  what  can  little  hearts  do 
To  please  the  King  of  heaven? 
Young  hearts,  it'  he  his  Spirit  send, 
Can  love  their  Maker,  Saviour,  1'rieiK 
Such  grace  to  mine  be  given, 
Such  grace  to  mine  he  given. 


52  Spohr. 

Frederick  William  Pabeb. 


Louie  Spohr. 


ii 


1.   Dear   Je  -    bus,    ev  -    er     at       my   side,  How  lov-ing  thou  must    be, 


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With  pressure  litfht  and  mild, 
To  check  me  as  my  mother  did, 

When   I   was  but  a  child  : 

But  1  have  felt  thee  in  my  thoughts, 

Rebuking  sin  for  me  ; 
And,  when  my  heart  loves  God,  I  know 

The  sweetness  La  from  thee. 

46 


3   And  when,  dear  Saviour,  I  kneel  down, 
Morning  and  night,  to  prayer, 

Something  there  is  within  mv  heart 
Which  tells  me  thou  art  there. 

Yes,  when  1  pray,  thou  prayest  too: 
Thy  prayer  is  all  for  me; 

But   when    1   sleep,   thoil  sleepest  not, 
Bui  watchest  patiently. 


53 


Jesus,  High  in  Glory. 


J.  E.  Clark. 


2  We  are  little  children, 

Weak  and   apt   to  stray; 
Saviour,   guide  and  keep  us 

In  the  heavenly  way. 
Save  us,    Lord,   from  Binning; 

Watch   us  day  by   day: 
1 1,  lp  as  now  to  love  thee; 

Take  our  sins  away. 
47 


54 


There's  a  Friend  for  Little  Children. 


A.  Midlane. 


Adapted  from  the  Swedish. 


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Above  the  bright,  blue  sky, 
Who  love  the  blessed  Saviour, 

And  to  the  Father  cry ; 
A  pest  from  every  turmoil, 

From  sin  and  sorrow  free, 
Where  every  little  pilgrim 

Shall  rest  eternally. 

.*>  There's  a  home  for  little  children, 

Above  the  bright,  blue  sky, 
Where  Jesus  reigns  in  glory, 

A  homo  of  peace  and  joy ; 
N<>  home  on  earth  is  like  it, 

Nor  can  with  it  compare, 
For  every  one  is  happy, 

Nor  could  be  happier  there. 


4  There's  a  crown  for  little  children, 

Above  the  bright,  blue  sky, 
And  all  who  look  for  Jesus, 

Shall  wear  it  by  and  by; 
A  crown  of  brightest  glory, 

Which  he  will  then  bestow 
On  those  who  found  his  favor, 

And  loved  his  name  below. 

5  There's  a  song  for  little  children, 

Above  the  bright,  blue  sky, 
A  song  that  will  not  weary, 
Though  song  continually  ; 

A  song  which  even  angels 
(  'an  never,  never  sing, 

They  know  not  Christ  as  Saviour, 

But  worship  him  as  King. 


48 


54 


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A.  MlDLANE. 


( Second  Tune. ) 


J.  Stain i;r. 


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50 


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Bids  them  come  and  stand 
In  his  pleasant  garden 

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3  God,  o'er  all  in  heaven  reigning, 

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52 


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For  many  kinds  of  darkness, 

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Bin  and  want  and  sorrow; 

So  we  must  shine, 
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God  the  Father  in  Heaven, 


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James  Dbummond  Burns. 


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The  priest  of  Israel,  slept ; 
His  watch  the  temple-child, 

The  little  Levite,  kept ; 
And  what  from  Eli's  sense  was  sealed, 
The  Lord  to  Hannah's  son  revealed. 


O  give  me  Samuel's  ear, 
The  open  ear,  O  Lord, 

Alive  and  quick  to  hear 
Each  whisper  of  thy  word  ; 

Like  him  to  answer  at  thy  call, 

And  to  obev  thee  first  of  all. 


4  O  give  me  Samuel's  mind 

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Obedient  and  resigned 

To  thee  in   life  and  death  ; 
Thai   I  may  read  with  child-like  eyes 
Truths  that  are  hidden  from  the  wise 
55 


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Christmas  Hymn. 


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Bathed  in  thy  heavenly  fountain  clear, 
Make  my  soul  clean,  thou  Saviour  dear. 
Thou,  gentle  Jesus,  holy  and  mild! 


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( Train  me  but  this,  dear  Saviour  mine 
To  keep  me  humble,  make  me  thine! 
Thou,  gentle  Jesus,  holy  and  mild! 


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The  Air  is  Filled  With  the  Echoes. 


Margaret  Bradford  Morton. 


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Leaped  at  his  lightest  word  ; 
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A  child  may  sing  upon  earth, 
AVith  a  joy  that  shall  ring  thro'  all  ages, 

The  story  of  Christ  and  his  birth. 
()  listen,  dear  children,  listen  ! 

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The  sweetest  song  that  ever  wassung 
Jesus  was  born  to-dav  !" 


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Noel,  Noel,  the  Christ  is  Born. 


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3.  Far       a-  way     in  a        good  -  ly         land,  Fair     and    bright; 

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Shepherds  quake  at  the  Bight! 
Glories  stream  from  heaven  alar. 
Heavenly  hosts  sing  alleluia! 
( 'hrist,  the  Saviour  is  horn! 
Christ,  the  Saviour  is  born! 


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3  Silent  night!  holy  night! 
Son  of  God,  love's  pure  Light, 
Radiant  beams  from  thy  holy  face, 
With  the  dawn  of  redeeming  grace, 
Jesus,  Lord,  at  thy  birth! 
Jesus,  Lord,  at  thy  birth! 


69  There's  a  Song  in  the  Air. 

Dr.  J.  G.  Holland.  Mardina-Emmelar. 

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Has  swept  over  the  world;  Ev'ry  heart  is  aflame,  While  the  beautiful  sing, 
Fr<  mi  the  heavenly  throng;  Aye,  we  shout  to  the  lovely  E  -  vangel  they  bring. 


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4  Hail!  the  wondrous  birthday 

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It  is  Christmas  morn! 
Shout  the  gladsome  tidings, 
(  hrist  the  Lord  is  horn! 


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The  Blessed  Day. 


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The  First  Christmas. 


EMILIE  POULSS*  >N. 

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Came  to  bless  the  earth  that  day. 
Long  ago  on  ( !hristmas, 
Long  ago  <»n  Christmas. 


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3  Let  loving  words  and  loving  deeds 

Be  ours  this  Christmas  time; 
On  this  bright  day  we  children  may 
Ring  out  a  <  Ihristmas  chime! 

4  A  Christmas  chime,  :i  Christmas  chime, 

Ring  out  a  Christmas  chime, 
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Ring  out  a  ( !hristmas  chime! 

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When  Christ  was  Born. 


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Peace  on  earth  good  will   to    men. 
In     ex  -  eel  -  sis     Glo  -  ri  -   a." 


2  The  herdsman  saw  these  angels  bright, 
To  them  appearing  with  great  light, 
Who  said  God's  Son  is  horn  to-night, 
Who  said  ( rod's  Son  is  horn  to-night. 


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3  The  King  is  come  to  save  mankind, 
As  in  the  Scripture  truths  we  find, 
Therefore  this  song  we  have  in  mind. 
Therefore  this  song  we  have  in  mind. 


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77 


The  Sweetest  Name. 


Rev.  Dr.  Geo.  W.  Bethune. 


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Deliverer  revealed  him. 

3  And    when    he  hung  upon  tlie  tree, 

They    wrote   his   name  above   him, 
That  all  might  see  the  reason  we 
For  evermore  must   love  him. 

•1  So  now  upon  his  Father's  throne, 
Almighty  to  release  us 
From  sin  and  pains,  ho  gladly  reigns, 

The    Prince  and   Saviour,    JeSUS. 
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Jesus  Christ  Our  Saviour. 


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Jesus  Christ  Our  Saviour. 


William  Whiting. 


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3  Lot  thine  angels  guide  us  ; 

Lot  thine  arms  enfold  ; 

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Sheltered  from  the  cold  ; 

To  thyself  us  gather, 

'  Mid  the  ransomed  host, 

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And  the  Holy  Ghost 


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Thou  Didst  Leave  Thy  Throne. 


Charlotte  Elliott. 


T.  R.  Matthews. 


1.  Thou  didst  leave      thy      throne  and  thy  king     -     ly      crown,  When  thou 

2.  Heaven's  arch    -   es         rang  when  the     an     -    gels       sang,      Pro - 

3.  Fox  -  es  found     their       rest,    and   the  birds    had  their  nest      In    the 

4.  Thou      cam  -    est,    O  Lord,  with  the    liv     -      ing      word  That  should 


home  there  was  found   no    room    For  thv 


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80      I  Think,  when  I  Read  that  Sweet  Story. 

J  emim  \   Luke. 


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81 


There  Is  a  Green  Hill. 


I  i<  ii.  Fban<  es  Alexander. 


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I  Le  died  to  make  as  good, 
Thai  we  mighl  go  al  Lasl  to  heaven, 
Saved  by  his  precious  blood. 


4  There  was  no  other  good  enough 

To  pay  the  price  of  sin, 

He  only  could  unlock  the  gate 
( >f  heaven,  and  let  us  in. 

5  Oh,  dearly,  dearly  1ms  he  Loved  ! 

And  we  must  love  him  too. 

And  trust  in  his  redeeming  blood, 

And  try  his  works  to  do. 


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81 


There  Is  a  Green  Hill. 


Cecil  Frances  Axkxandkk.      (Second  Tune.) 


R.  S.  Willis. 


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Easter  Carol. 


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Easter  Hymn. 


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Open  happy  flowers  of  Spring, 
For  the  sun  is  risen, 
Tli rough  the  sky  sweet  voices  ring 
Calling  you  from  prison. 


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Little  children  dear,  look  up, 
Toward  his  brightness  pressing, 
Lift  np  every  heart  a  cup 
For  the  dear  Lord's  blessing. 


Easter  Hymn. 


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86 


At  Easter  Time. 


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b  \  E.  Richards. 
Andantino. 


Reinecke. 


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■   tie  flow*  rs  came  through  the  ground,  At  happy  East-  er  time, 

pure  white    lil    -    v     raised  its   cup,  At     hap-py    East- er  time, 

'Twas  long    and    long    and     long    a  -  go, That  hap-py    East-  er  time, 

PS 


They  raised  their  heads  and  look'd  around  At  hap  -  py  East- er  time; 
The  cro  -  ens  to  the  sky  look'd  up,  At  hap  -  py  East-er  time; 
But     still     the    pure  white     lil  -  ies  blow,  At     hap  -  py    East-  er     time; 


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And     i'v-'rv  pret-ty    bud  did    say,  "Good  people  bless  this   ho-  ly    day. 

1  We'll  hear  the  song  of  Ilenv'n,"  they  say/ 'Its  elo-  ry  shines  on     us      to- daw 

And    still  each  lit  -  tie  flow'rdoth  say,  "Good  children,  bless  this  ho  -  ly    day, 


At  Easter  Time,— Concluded. 


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II 


For  Christ     is      ris'n,  the       an* gels   say,  At     hap-py   East-er     time. 
Oh,    may       it    shine     on       us      al  -  way,  At      ho  -  ly    East-er     time." 
For  Christ     is      ris'n,  the       an-gels   sav,  At     bless- ed  East-er     time." 


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87 


God  Made  the  Sun. 


B  IT  K  WORTH. 


Lowell  Mason. 


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1.  I  rod  made  the  sun,  that  world  oflight;  The  moon  to  cheer  the  eartli    by    night; 

2.  He  made  the  earth  on  which  we  tread;  And  round  its  shores  the  0  -  eean  spread ; 

3.  He  made  the  birds  that  sing  so  sweet  The  lit-tle  lambs  that   frisk     and  bleat; 

4.  It     is  by    his  kind  grace  and  care    We  see, and  feel, and    speak  and    hear 

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The  clouds  that  float  in  air  so     high,  And  all  the  stars  that  gild     the    sky. 

He  made  the  seasons  of    the    year,  And  all  the  numerous  fruits  they  bear. 

The  playful  fish-  es    in     the  stream  And  beasts  of  ev-  *ry  size      and  name. 

( >ur  hands,  our  head, our  heart,  heaave,  And  all  weare.   and  all        we     have. 

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88 


Canst  Thou  Count  the  Stars? 


Words  and  music  from  the  German. 
J ^__A 


1.  Canst  thou  count  the  stare,  that  night- ly      Glisten    in    the      az- ure  sky? 


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God,  the  Lord,  the   number  knoweth      Of  the  won-  ders   that  lie    showeth, 


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2  Canst  thou  count  the  insects  playing 
In  the  sunshine's  golden  light? 

Canst  thou  count  the  fishes  straying 
In  the  sparkling  waters  bright? 

( rod,  the  Cord,  a  name  hath  given 

To  all  creatures  under  heaven, 

To  al I  creatures  under  heaven, 

When  lie  called  t  hell)  into  light. 


3  Canst  thou  count  how  many  children 
( io  to  little  beds  at  night, 

Sleeping  there  so  warm  and  cozy 
Till  they  wake  at  morning's  light? 

God,  the  Lord,  each  name  can  tell, 

Knows  them  all  and  loves  them  well. 

Knows  them  all  and  loves  them  well, 
(  iod,  the  Cord,  each  name  can  tell. 


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89 


The  Chorus  of  Praise. 


R.  W.  Raymond. 


Arr.  by  J.  C.  Lowry. 


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2  Oh,  what  can  you  tell,  little  flower,  little 
flower, 
Oh,  what  can  you  tell,  little  flower  on 
the  lea? 
The  secret  of  your  sweet  perfume, 
Now  whisper  it  to  me. 
Ref. — It  is  the  love  of  God  in  heaven, 
The  God  who  made  both  you  and  me; 
And  every  day  I  breathe  his  praise 
In  fragrance  on  the  lea. 


3  Oh,  what  can  you  tell,  little  bird,  little 
bird, 
Oh,  what  can  you  tell,  little  bird  upon 
the  tree? 
The  secret  of  your  joyous  song, 
Now  whisper  it  to  me. 
Ref. — It  is  the  love  of  God  in  heaven, 
The  God  who  made  both  you  and  me; 
And  every  day  I  sing  his  praise 
Upon  the  summer  tree. 

4  Oh,  what  can  you  tell,  little  child,  little  child, 

Oh,  what  can  you  tell,  little  child  upon  my  knee? 
The  secret  of  your  happy  smile, 
Now  whisper  it  to  me. 
Ref. — It  is  the  love  of  God  in  heaven, 
The  God  who  made  both  you  and  me; 
And  every  day  I  seek  his  face, 
Upon  my  bended  knee. 

Full  Chorus. 
Thus  to  the  love  of  God  in   heaven, 

The  God  who  made  both  you  and  me; 
The  praise  of  all  things  here  is  given, 

And   evermore  shall   be. 


Used  by  per.  of  R.  W.  Raymond. 


87 


90 


Little  Modest  Violet  Blue. 


Fanny  Crosby. 

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Little  star  with  golden  eye, 

I  rod  has  placed  thee  in  the  sky  ; 
Little  bird  with  glassy  wring, 
God  lias  taught  thee  how  t<>  sing ; 
Little  clouds,  thai  lightly  rest 
( )n  t  he  bosom  of  the  west, 
Floating  in  i  be  summer  air, 
I  rod  has  made  your  form  so  fair. 


3  Little  merry,  laughing  child, 
Ever  playful,  ever  wild, 
Full  of  gladness,  full  of  love, 
( Jod  has  made  thee.  (  rod  above  ; 

I  Ie  t  hy  lilt  le  ^|>int  keeps, 
For  he  never,   never  sleeps  ; 
When  thy  little  life  is  past 
I  le  will  take  thee  home  at   last. 


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Flocks  of  quiet  sheep  are  feeding, 
Little  lambs  are  playing  near. 

And  the  watchful  shepherd  leading, 
Keeps  them  safe  from  harm  and  fear. 


3  Like  the  lambs,  we  little  children 
Have  a  Shepherd,  kind  and  good, 
It  is  God  who  watches  o'er  us, 
Gives  us  life  and  daily  food. 


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Little  Lambs  are  playing  near, 

And  the  watchful  shepherd  leading, 
Keeps  them  safe  from  harm  and  fear. 


89 


3   Like  the  lambs,  we  little  children 
Have  a  Shepherd,  kind  and  good, 
It  is  <  rod  who  watches  o'er  us, 
( rives  US  life  and  daily  food. 


92 


Hymn  of  Nature. 


Jane  E.  Leeson. 
Andantino. 


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Amund  me  when  I  look, 

His  handiwork  I  sec  ; 
This  world  is  like  a  picture-book, 

To  teach  his  name  to  me. 

The  thousand  little  flowers 

Within  our  garden  bound  ; 
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The  woods  and  groves  among  ; 
The  streamlets  through  the  valley  How, 
In  melody  along. 

5  And  every  living  thing, 

Rejoicing  in  the  Light, 
The  little  birds  that  sweetly  Bing, 
The  moon  that  shines  by  night  ; 


6    And  every  star  above, 

Set  in  the  deep  blue  sky, 

All  tell  Die  that  OUT  <  rod  is  love, 
All  tell  me  he  is  uigh. 

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Give  thanks  to  the  Father,  our  Father  so  kind. 

3  O  children  who  listen,  0  children  who  hear, 

Like  birds  and  like  flowers  give  thanks  for  the  Spring, 
'Tis  God  who  directs  ev'ry  change  in  the  year, 
Give  thanks  to  the  Father,  to  him  we  will  sing. 
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94  A  Flower  Song  for  Children. 

(  Jaro.  A.  Dug  an  E.  L. 


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A  Flower  Song  for  Children.    Concluded. 


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2  Golden  buttercups  catching  the  sunlight, 

AVhile  the  heavens  are  blue  and  fair, 
Then  when  days  are  dark  and  misty, 

Making  sunshine  everywhere, 
Happy  the  season  that  may  hold 
Goodly  store  of  your  fairy  gold. 

3  Hidden  away  under  meadow  grasses, 

Like  a  hint  of  the  far,  blue  sky, 
If  we  look  close  we  shall  find  a  blossom 

Right  at  our  feet,   so  quiet  and  shy  ; 
Quiet  and  shy,   yet  what  were  spring, 
Wanting  the  violet's  offering? 

4  Day  by  day  the  happy  wild  flowers 

Lift  their  heads  to  the  sun's  warm  glow, 
Gratefully  drink  the  cooling  showers. 

Rocked  by  the  winds,   sway  to  and  fro, — 
Then  as  the  night  brings  shadows  deep, 
Drooping  their  little  heads  they  sleep. 

5  Children  dear,   if  our  lives  are  loving, 

Sweet  to  all,   like  the  clover  here, 
Having  the  modest  grace  of  violets, 

Pull  of  the  buttercup's  sunny  cheer, 
We  will  be  God's  little  human  flowers, 
Helping  to  brighten  this  world  of  ours. 
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The  Spring  is  Come. 


Gluck. 


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The  merry  robins  sing; 
And   in  the  grass,   where'er  we  pass, 

The  sweet,    white  daisies  spring, 
And  in  the  grass,  where'er  we  pass, 

The  Sweet,   white  daisies  spring. 

3  The  spring  is  cornel   the  spring  is  cornel 

We  feel   the  south   wind   blow  ; 
And  in  the  dell,  where  violets  dwell, 
We  hear  the  brooklet  Hew, 

And    in   the  dell,    where   violets  dwell, 

We  hear  the  brooklel  flow. 

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The  hail  comes  down  loudly,   down  loudly. 

5  The  wind  bloweth  gently  and  swiftly, 

In  softest  zephyrs  sighing, 
On  raging  storm  wings  flying, 
The  wind  bloweth  gently  and  swiftly. 

G  The  sunshine  comes  sweetly,  comes  sweetly, 
All  bright  with  joy  and  blessing, 
Our  dear  old  earth  caressing, 
The  sunshine  comes  sweetly,   comes  sweetly. 

7   Hurrah   then   for  storm  and  for  sunshine, 
All   blessed   gifts  from   heaven, 
To  earth's* dear  children  given, 
Hurrah   then   for  storm  and  for  sunshine. 

Cloud. — Wave  raised  hands  oyer  head  slowly. 

Rain. — L<-t  raised  hands  fall  quickly  and  silently. 

Snow.  —  Let  raised  hands  fall  gently. 

Hail. — Let  raised  hands  fall  quickly  and  clapping, 

Wind. — Let  raised  bands  wave  from  right  to  left. 

Sunshine. — Let  raised  hands  wave  with  quick  motion  from  right  to  left. 

Hurrah. — Let  raised  right  hand  wave  over  head. 

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97 


Little  Birds  Sleep  Sweetly. 


From  "Hymns  for  Little  Children. 
n  Andaniino. 


John  Hdxlah. 


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All    the  sum-mer  night,  With  their  loving  mothers,  Warm,  and  soft. and  white 
Sing  our  hush  a  -  bies,  While  the  room  grows  darker  As  we  shut  our  eyes. 
'Mid  the  mead-ow  How'  rs;  They  have  play  and  pleasure,  But  not  love  like  ours. 

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Little  Birds  Sleep  Sweetly.    Concluded. 


4  But  the  heart  that's  loving, 
Works  of  love  will  do; 
Those  who  dearly  cherish, 
We  must  honor  too  ; 

To  OUT  father's  teaching 
Listen  day  by  day, 

And  our  mother's  bidding 
Cheerfully  obey. 


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lie  too  was  obedient 

To  his  mother  dear  ; 
And  his  little  children 

Must  be  good  as  he, 
Gentle  and  submissive 

As  he  used  to  be. 


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Wherever  the  footsteps  of  man  way  be  found. 
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Motion  Exercise. 


1  We'll  all  rise  up  together,  3  We'll  bow  our  heads  together, 

We'll  all  sit  down  together,  We'll  close  our  eyes  together, 

We'll  mind  the  rule  of  the  Sunday  School,    We'll  mind  the  rule  of  the  Sunday  School, 


And  all  rise  up  together. 

2  We'll  raise  our  hands  together, 
We'll  fold  our  arms  together, 
We'll  mind  the  rule  of  the  Sunday  School, 
And  raise  our  hands  together. 


And  bow  our  heads  together. 

4  We'll  clasp  our  hands  together, 
We'll  place  our  heels  together, 
We'll  mind  the  rule  of  the  Sunday  School, 
And  sit  up  Straight  together. 


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To  spread  the  news  of  Christ  our  King, 

Till  every  child  shall  hear  the  call 
And  crown  the  Saviour  Lord  of  all. 


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Rev.  Eben  C.  Brewer. 


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4  Little  deeds  of  kindness, 

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God  Speed  the  Right. 


W.  E.  Hickson. 


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Sheltered  from  the  heat  of  summer, 

Sheltered  from  the  winter's  cold; 
In  a  bright  and  happy  country, 

Where  'tis  always  fresh  and  fair; 
And  the  presence  of  the  Shepherd 

Bidetli  ever  with  them  there. 


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And  its  rest  each  one  may  win: 

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teth  all  who  enter  in; 

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To  the  heavenly  day  : 
AYhen  our  course  is  finished, 

Ended  all  the  strife, 
Grant  us  with  the  faithful, 

Palms  and  crowns  of  life. 


112 


New  Year  Hymn, 


S.  C.  Clarke. 


T.  R.  Matthews. 


2  This  the  holy  lesson 

On  the  year's  first  day  ; 
Jesus  by  obedience 

Teaches  to  obey. 

3  Of  thy  cross,  thus  early, 

Tokens  thou  dost  give, 
By  thy  wounds  thou  healcst, 
\\\  thy  death  we  live. 


109 


4  Not  to  suffer  only, 

Jesus,  didst  thou  come, 

But  to  Leave  us  way-marks 

Pointing  to  our  home. 

5  In  thy  blessed  footsteps 

Ever  may  we  tread  : 

Safe  when  keeping  near  thee, 

By  thy  Spirit  led. 


113 


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113 


117  Brightly  Gleams  Our  Banner. 

T.  J.  Porter.  Arthur  Sullivan. 


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120 


Happy  Land. 


Andrew  Young. 


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St.  Agnes. 


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Stand  dressed  in  Living  green  ; 

So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood, 

While  Jordan  rolled  between. 


117 


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4  Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 

And  view  the  landscape  o'er, — 
Not  .Jordan's  stream  nor  death' scold  flood 
Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 


122 


Every  Morning  the  Red  Sun. 


Cecil  Frances  Alexander. 


J.  Adcock. 


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Open  bright  and  gay, 
Till  the  chilly  autumn  hours 

Wither  them  away  ; 
There's  a  land  we  have  not  seen, 

Where  the  tree-  are  always  green. 

3  Little  birds  sing  songs  of  praise 

All  t he  summer  long, 
Bui  in  colder,  shorter  days 

They  forget  their  song  ; 
There's  a  place  where  angels  sing 
l  easeless  praises  to  their  K  ing. 


Christ  our  Lord  is  ever  near 

Those  who  follow  him  ; 
But  we  cannot  see  him  here. 

For  our  eyes  are  dim  ; 
There  is  a  most  happy  place, 
Where  men  always  see  his  face. 

Who  shall  go  to  that  fair  land? 

All  who  love  the  right ; 
Holy  children  there  shall  stand 

In  their  robes  of  white  : 

For  that   heaven,  so  bright  and  blest, 

Is  our  everlasting  rest 


118 


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Danger  cannot  come. 
All  who  enter  in  have  found 

A  blessed  home. 


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Blest  home  above. 


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124  Hymn  for  Memorial  Day. 

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Patmos. 


Anne  Shepherd. 


English. 


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That  heaven  so  bright  and  fair, — 

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How  came  those  children  there? 


121 


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8.  Blessed  are  they  which  are  persecuted  for  |  righteous — ness'  |  sake  ||  for  |  theirs 

is  the  |  kingdom  of  |  heaven. 

9.  Blessed  are,  ye  when  men  shall  revile  you  and  |  perse-cute  |  you   ||  and  shall  say 

all  manner  of  evil  against  you  |  false-ly  |  for  my  sake. 
10.   Rejoice  and  be  exceeding  glad,  for  great  is  your  re-  |  ward  in  |  heaven   ||  for  so 
persecuted  they  the  |  prophets  which  |  were  be —  j  fore  you.     Amen. 


Gloria  Patri. 


t^t^U-M 


1 


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Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  |    to  the    |  Son,  ||and  |  to    tlie  |  Ho- ly  |  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ever    |shall  be,  ||  world  without  |  end.  |A-|men. 

«  -&-       0      ^2-       JSL      •&-      *9- 


123 


Acrostic  Chants. 


These  chants  may  be  used  separately,  or  together  after  the  children  have  learned  the  verses. 

H.  H.  C. 

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J2. 

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.g.     >  >  >  &   &. 

him,     "If  thou  wilt   be     perfect,       Go      and 


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sell,         that      thou        hast,      and       give        to      the     poor      and 


I    I    1 


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felN|lP^^Si#i^ 


thou  shalt  have  treas-ure    in    heaven. 


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T^: 


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laiill=l 


W.  Russei  I  . 


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zac 


31 


Every  tree  thai  bringeth  not      forth     good 


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fruit, 


IS  hewi)  down  and 


<y 


124 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


£^=g?j 


T* 


i5 


fe 


9§ 


jK 


$&* 


cast     in  -  to      the     fire. 


~¥9-       -yg-       -^-       -#-  # 


fr         <g 


^^2.    ^2.     fe^^I  „g.        ^2.         £^-         ^2. 
i— ^ — ■-*— » — i  ^>     itn& i*!ffl — r— <^ H?^ 1 — 


Dr.  Boyce. 


~j^~ 


-«»- 


IZ=±=2j: 


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& :^r~' — & ■ — zr~ 

by       thy       name  and  judge    me 


8 


Save  me,  O  God, 


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--&.—1 


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ni 


by      thy 

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strength, 
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Save  me,  O  God, 


^ — 


by       thy 

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^E 


name, 
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and         judge     me       by     thy  strengtl 


H 


*-| — ■— ^ 1     & ^=— I l-l 1 

*  i      i  ~  i j  i* fi i  i ±g  i 


125 


u 


Acrostic  Chants.    Continued. 


M 


11.  H.  C. 


&. 


H- 


4  _._,_ 


A 


^.   \ 


*  -  ^ — r 

Un    -    to   thee    lift     I        up     mine  eyes,  O 


m 


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dwell-est     in        the       heavens. 


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=a= 


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O 


■  ? ^  pi 


3«— (2- 


Deak   Al.IiKH  II. 


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Seek  ye  the  Lord  while  he        may      be       found.        (all  ye  upon  him 


* 


JO- 


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v 


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while he       is        near. 


lie      is        near. 

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tt==*-E±p= 


fail 


-t ,-) — tt#  - 


i-tztd 


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126 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


Dr.  (  Jrotch. 


z 


% 


& — i—  & 


I 


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C\  Come  unto  me  all  ye  that  labor  and  are  heav  -  y      laden,      and  1       will 

^2.  ^2.      -^-        ^  $9; 


1, 


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give     you      rest. 

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H.  H.  C. 


H 


s    # 


*— *  1* 


1* 


Him     that  com  -  etli 


to     me, 


-m, — «^- 


*i 


will      in      no. 


i-h 


wise     cast    out. 


j= 


^  I  f ;  i  — 1=e 


i::'i 


127 


R 


Acrostic  Chants.    Continued. 


§£M 


H.  H.  C. 


Ke  -    joice    in  the  Lord,  O      ye  righteous,  for  praise  is  come-ly,    is 


«-* Lr^B-__g_t:±t=t::=sia~ra£=i=ez±=!d 


T 


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come 

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mmM 


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Dr.  Woodward. 


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I  love  them         that    love        me, 


and  they  that  seek  me 


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ear  -  ly 


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slnill      find  me. 


r 


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128 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued, 


8 


rjfczafc 


N     7 


Sure     -     ly     good-  ness 


and 


h4- 


^=r 


II.  II.  c. 


mer  -    cy    shall   fol  -  low    me 
IN         S       I 


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1 


?# — 5 # — 5# — #- 


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fit-—*- 


_^ — x__ 


all      the    days     of    my      life,       and 


-«t. 


1 


:£E 


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Si 


will   dwell     in    the 


ii 


j-l   gjl  J    J^^gl^l 


I 


■^"25"     ^ 


S--&-        &\&f   ~&- 


house   of  the  Lord   for    -     ev 


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E 


T 


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Rev.  Or.  F.  A.  G.  Ouselet. 


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"^"■g-" 


P 


Teach  me  thy  way,  O    Lord,  and  I  will    walk       in    thy    paths.     A -men. 


w-a    1:  EU-irnLripj;i' 


1    r 


eh 11 


gr» 


129 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


S 


•■  Save  thy  people  and  blew  thine  inheritance.11 — Psalm  28  :  9. 

i , 


'-9-4 


H.  H.  C. 


14m-    i        j—t      j     j: 


Show         us       thy    mer  -  cy, 


o. 


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Lord,       and 


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^'-P 


mm 


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M 


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thy 
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grant     us       thy         sal       -       va"^-      tion.  '  N|*-i 


II 


M=^m£ 


K         N       N      1            i            i 

H.  H.  C. 

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words       stir   up 


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130 


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Acrostic  Chants.  -  Continued. 


"Vain  is  the  help  of  man." 


4 


H.  H.  0. 


5fc4= 


Ver    -    i 

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1        say      un   -     to 

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he    that     be  -  liev  -  eth,        he     that     be  -  liev  -  eth     on       me 


frT  fe       -& 


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iuu^iiii-TOJj^i.rj' 


liath       ev  -    er  -  last  -  ing  life. 


r  j_  i      r   i  n  J  rj  J  ,- 


1 


Anon. 


*5  * 


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will 


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lift 


I=* 


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up     mine   eyes       to       the       hills;         I      will 
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131 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


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u 


fcfc 


ZEt 


wv-t=* 


9 9 *~ 


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lift    up  mine  eyes    to   the   lulls;       I   will  lift     up  mine  eyes    to   the 


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hills,  from  whence  cometh  my    help. 

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I     I    ffttK.1    r^t^B 


I 


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"  0  Lord,  open  thou  my  lips ;  and  my  mouth  shall  show  forth  thy  praise." 

H.  H.  C. 


0 


fit 


i  i  \  i — frd-^ 


O      come      let      us      sing 


-*r—* 


to 


the      Lord,     let      us 


liir 


5E=«E 


ft«* — #* — t}«* — *« — #^— 


^ 


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make 
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a     joy  -  fill 

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our    sal  -  va-  tion,   0 

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9 

— m — m — ^ — ^ j — 

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tr         -#.    ^    4 

132 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


—•    s- 


:&>: 


m — » — m m =t— 

9      -#■-#■-#■ 


-0--0-  m 


come  let  us  sing  un  -  to    the  Lord. 

j  j.  P. 


— I r-i— ^*— 1— ' 1— i— ; — i—* j 

d  j  j  \i\t  jr  4 1\ rrnM 


t — r 


I     i 
n  n 


* — « — «L       #_ ±L,f ,,-,-»-  -+J  4+  e;-, 


i — M" 


''Him  Lath  God  exalted  with  his  right  hand,  to  be  a  Prince  and  Saviour." 

H.  H.  C. 


U 


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y^-A- 


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*•*■-*     * 


-N ^ * N- 


-0 0- 


£-£-#- 


» 9 —  * — s w — 0       -0^+ — 

Un  -  to    you     is  born  this  day    in   the  cit  -  y     of     Da-  vid, 


0-. — #— r-0 0 0— 1—# *# * ' ' '—  i— a s s 1 

j     r  r  r  i  c  I  i  I  r  f  f  x^R 

g — ?H —    i       1       — I >- — ? — y — ? 1~7 — 7 ' — I 


m 


m 


Sav  -  iour  which    is     Christ  the    Lord. 


irj=^z 


***■&  ***- 


— W 


lz*t=±2Kr 


Arr.  from  Beethoven. 


mmmmm$mmm 


Return,  O  Lord,  deliv-  er  my    soul,     O  save  me  for  thy  mer-cy*  s  sake. 


i  2 

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'V  4   i»    i» 


hc  if^if^if  f  ia 


II"  I 

Bing: — "Saviour,  Like  a  Shepherd  Lead  Us."     No.  39. 

133 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


H.  H.  C. 


Allegro.  i  i        T 

^  ~ —  •  §#- 


Let     not   your  heart    be  troub  -  led,         ye    be-  lieve    in     God,    be  ■ 


'±- 


zfi^4p3$Ef=p. 


-s>~ 


l^El 


al 


4 


-tf 


*-r 


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§1 


Andante. 


-N— N- 


H.  H.  C. 


=st 


=J^=i= 


*— Z5>- 


zyzyzy 


zfcr-^: 


<• 


>> 


3t= 


*       »   * 


As     the  hart    pant-eth  af  -  ter  the     wa  -  ter  brooks,  so      pant-eth  my 


3=fc*=ig= 


3=4 


BE 


-« — 


*= 


^ 


:^J — d 


*     ^^     -2^    -^"    -37- 

soul  af-  ter  thee,  O  God. 


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**&±*l 


2±cpf=. 


0 


Sill 


mrgrrB^ 


'     1.1 l_J/ 


±=E 


i    i 


ttfc 


tst 


134 


M 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


*F 


A—wz 


«: 


+=±z±l 


+0, 


m 


i       i 

My         sheep hear       my 


— 9— •- 
voice, 


^~ 


-&—'- 


and. 


H.  H.  C. 


thev 


B 


H.  H.  C. 


i 


E*=* 


Bear  ve  one     an  -  oth  -  ers 

^  ,  fe.    ^    g    g 
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bur 


dens,      and 


:fc 


It s 


w 


'  •  4.  j.  *   $■#*  •& 

so     ful  -  fill   the  law        of        Christ. 

— 0 ! s #— -ri — 


r  +  f 


1   *  tf  'b  y     1  jrf  j  J  1 


135 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


H.  H.  C. 


f.-Jt=-lqr- 


^^ 


-0 — * 

I 


:pt 


m 


*— P — 3E 


-'-#-§-»-# J H #-* L- \-r-s       M    .    # 


f^k  O      come  let    us  sing     un 


t!  I. 


to     the  Lord,  let  us  make  a  joy-  ful 


I 


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I|EE 


■f 


£=T 


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st— t 


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g§ 


2^ 


# ;br4-#-  -d =— - — #- 

5-      -#43  ■#•      HP-  "*■ 


noise  to   the  Kock  of  our  sal  -  va  -  tion,      O      come  let   us  sing    un 


t=^5d±==d — Ma: 


S 


J     *     *   i  - 


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g 


#-#- 


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bU 


2B£E* 


*  id 


to      the    Lord. 


tf 


I 


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±=t 


ke\,0-J*j2*- 


m 


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m- 


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4    ?  *  4      ¥     9    *r     I  l*^         NTS 


H.  H.  C. 


171  For     our   heart  shall  re- joice     in       him.  be  -  cause    we  have 


3  B^  J — LJ^-H-r-f-f^  l=r-=r-- 


136 


Acrostic  Chants.— Continued. 


!P 


S 


v*= 


ST" 


F    *    P  -^-   -»s»-    -i$>- 

trusted  in  his     ho  -  lv  name. 


IE? 


3S 


r    ii 


«-- (2- 


I2S-R 


#-^#— #-s-r-=-^#-s 


h     r  i    fei — F 


i  1 1  'i 


r^Fz? 


EE 


i 


1 1 1 

Dr.  John  Randall. 


m 


h^i 


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0 


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God  so      loved   the     world,   that  he  gave  his      on  -  lv  be  -  got  -  ten 


le=e=£2=te 


n-- 


_te 3- 


SE 


-«»- 


-4- 


Son,       that  whosoever  be  -  lieveth    on       him     should  not  perish,  but 


% 


I 


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*— g- 


-19- 


&—<}& 


tfr 


3 


r$rr3 


W 


have  ever  -  last  -  ing      life. 


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IJ 


M 


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19 b- 


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35EF£^d|EE£&d^; 


i- 1 


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137 


Acrostic  Chants,  —Continued, 


H.  H.  C. 


=J=fc 


V-4 


— Fn 


_- — j- 


-* — * — «i- 
-* — # — i- 


I       1         I         js     M 


O    give  thanks  un  -    to     the  Lord,  for      he      is      good,   for   his 

i       j  JJ  i    i       i 


J*r 


#=^T 


S 


P 


1 


j--Jz 


-m 0 — 0 — 0-4 — n — m1- 


zrtrz-l 


'frW* 


-%*- 


-&* 


<':* 


mer  -  cy    en-  dur  -  eth  for  -  ev  -    er. 


m 


-?=&. 


=t 


& 


& 


-te- 


-2- 


F 


-«^"T- 


r~r 


<&- 


H.  H.  C. 


De  -  part    from   e  -  vil      and   do 

i 


good,       seek  peace  and     pur- 


"t 


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I       I 


H- 


it. 


uululi 


138 


r 


H§ 


Acrostic  Chants.— Concluded, 


i   '   4      ttF 


-•r 


r  * 


Be    -     hold,        be 


hold 


the       Lamb        of         God,     which 


KF 


ES 


i 


m 


tak    -     eth        a    -    way        the 


sins  of        the      world,  which 


:>* 


tak  -  eth     a  -  way      the 


of      the     world. 


I 


TTrt~ H 


139 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES 


No.  Hymn 

Abide  with  me,  fast  falls  the  eventide  14 

A  little  child  may  know 92 

Alleluia  !  The  strife  is  o'er 83 

All  the  bells  of  Christmas 70 

All  the  wide  meadows  are  sweet 94 

All  things  bright  and  beautiful 100 

Angel  voices  ever  singing 34 

Around  the  throne  of  God  in  heaven 125 

Away  in  a  manger 72 

Breaks  the  joyful  Easter  dawn 84 

Brightly  gleams  our  banner 117 

Can  a  little  child  like  me 46 

Canst  thou  count  the  stars 88 

Carol,  children,  carol 67 

Child  Jesus  came  to  earth 61 

Children,  bring  your  sweetest  flowers 124 

Chime  the  bells,  for  the  Christ  is  born 65 

Come,  Christian  children,  come  and  raise 44 

Come  praise  your  Lord  and  Saviour 48 

Daylight  from  the  sky  has  faded 12 

Dear  Jesus,  ever  at  my  side 52 

Ev'ry  morning  the  red  sun 122 

Far  away  a  blessed  country 123 

Father  in  heaven,  help  thy  little  children 4 

Father,  we  thank  thee  for  the  night 3 

From  quiet  night  the  sun's  bright  light 1 

From  the  bright  blue  heaven ">^ 

From  the  far  blue  heaven 35 

141 


I  rlory  and  praise  and  honor 47 

Glory  to  the  Father  give ;>7 

God  made  the  sun 87 

God  make  my  life  a  little  light 23 

Great  God  in  heaven 7 

Hear  thy  children,  gentle  Jesus 15 

Hushed  was  the  evening  hymn 60 

I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 41 

Vm  a  little  pilgrim 118 

In  our  dear  Lord's  garden 55 

In  the  early  springtime 104 

In  the  pleasant  sunny  meadows 91 

It  came  upon  the  midnight  clear 63 

I  think  when  I  read  that  sweet  story 80 

I  would  be  thy  little  lamb 45 

Jesus  bids  us  shine 57 

Jesus  Christ  our  Saviour 78 

Jesus,  from  thy  throne  on  high 28 

Jesus,  high  in  glory 53 

Jesus,  holy,  undefiled 26 

Jesus,  King  of  Glory Ill 

Jesus,  meek  and  gentle 22 

Jesus,  Saviour,  Son  of  God 29 

Jesus,  tender  Shepherd,  hear  me 16 

Jesus,  who  calledst  little  ones  to  thee 25 

Kind  Shepherd,  see  thy  little  lamb 19 

Lamb  of  God,  I  look  to  thee 31 

Let  the  children  come,  Christ  said 49 

Lift  up,  0  little  children 82 

Little  birds  sleep  sweetly V7 

Little  drops  of  water 103 

Little  lambs,  so  white  and  fair 30 

Little  modest  violet  blue 90 

Little  travelers  Zionward 105 

Lord,  who  lovest  little  children 38 

Loving  Shepherd  of  thy  sheep 27 

My  country,  'tis  of  thee 114 

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Now  a  new  year  opens 112 

Now  the  day  is  over 21 

N.»\v  the  night  is  over 5 

Now  to  heav'n  our  prayer  ascending 108 

0  little  child,  be  still  and  sleep 17 

0  send  forth  the  Bible 98 

0  violet,  darling  violet 

Oh,  what  can  little  hands  do 51 

Oh,  what  can  you  tell,  little  pebble 89 

Once  a  little  baby  lay 74 

Once  more  the  sun 2 

Once  was  heard  the  song  of  children 56 

Onward,  Christian  soldiers , 109 

Our  Lord  is  risen  from  the  grave  85 

Our  Sunday-school  is  over 11 

Praise  him 119 

Safe  in  the  arms  of  Jesus 42 

Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us  39 

Saviour,  who  thy  flock  art  feeding 24 

See  Israel's  gentle  Shepherd  stands 40 

Bee  the  shining  dewdrops 99 

Silent  night,  holy  night 68 

Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Saviour  dear 20 

Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us  ere  we  go 9 

The  air  is  filled  with  the  echoes 64 

The  cloud  comes  down  darkly 96 

The  day  is  past  and  over 18 

The  joyous  tones  of  Christmas  chimes 75 

The  little  flowers  came  through  the  ground 86 

The  Lord  is  our  King 107 

There  came  a  little  child  to  earth 66 

There  is  a  green  hill  far  away 81 

There  is  a  happy  land 120 

There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight 121 

There  is  no  name  so  sweet  on  earth 77 

There's  a  bird  that  is  flying 93 

There's  a  fold  both  safe  and  happy 110 

There's  a  Friend  for  little  children ~>4 

There's  a  song  in  the  air 

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The  Son  oi  God  goes  forth  to  war 115 

The  spring  is  come 95 

The  strife  is  o'er 83 

The  world  looks  very  beautiful 43 

Thou  art  rny  shepherd 59 

Thou  didst  leave  thy  throne 79 

Thou,  holy  Jesus,  meek  and  mild 62 

Thou  that  once  on  mother's  knee 32 

To  and  fro,  to  and  fro 113 

We  are  but  little  children  weak 50 

Wearily  at  daylight's  close 10 

We'll  all  rise  up  together.     (Motion  exercise) 101 

Welcome,  hour  of  gladness 116 

What  shall  little  children  bring 71 

When  Christ  was  born 76 

When  little  Samuel  woke 33 

When  morning  gilds  the  skies 8 

When  o'er  earth  is  breaking 6 

When  the  little  children  sleep 13 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming 106 

Ye  Christian  children 102 

Ye  shepherds  arise 73 


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